She embarks on a typical outpouring of cheerful niceness.“Oh hello Uche, long time! How are you these days? Are you looking for Ifenna? I’m afraid...he’s out for the day. Gone to the coast with Amaka. I told him they’d be sitting in traffic all day, in this heat, they’d be better off in our garden, but he was determined to whisk her away. Young love, eh? I hear you and Chinwe are an item? I see her quite a lot at the shop, you know. Lovely, lovely girl. So clever and funny. Brings a bit of life. What day is this?” he asked “Thursday – this week, back Friday.” I did my best to contain my excitement at the thought.“How will you get there?” it was an obvious question,“The company is letting me use a rental car with a driver.” “That’s good – what about your boss, Nigel – is he going as well?”“I don’t think so, he didn’t say.” I chickened out, the second half of my sentence was the truth. We watched TV in silence for a bit longer. Andrew took my hand and guided it to his already half erect. The feeling of Amos’s hot breath on her inner thighs was heavenly! He teased and tormented her with his tongue. Then he slid those magical fingers into her hot, wet hole and moved them in and out of her at a slow, erotic pace.“Oh my God, Amos!” Maggie cried out, “This feels so fucking good!”Amos stopped for a moment and asked, “I think your problem is that you need to release this valve here. Shall I continue, ma’am?”“Only if you stop calling me ma’am and call me Maggie,” she said.“Close your. Serve the other glass and deliver. Cléo admires the color of the wine before beginning tô sip the soft taste of the beverage that the boy served.- What music is that?- Call Maputo, it is an instrumental.- Hummmmh. I've heard, can't remember where.- Ancient, but I like it for moments like this. Sanborn is always special.- Oh, there! Need?- Don't like it?Cléo drinks again, still laughing.- Who doesn't like it?Both laugh. . Rodolfo wears a long-sleeved, folded blouse and the pants are tight, all.