He started on my upper back, and kind of massaged and rubbed his way down toward my lower back. It felt amazing. I was moaning slightly and reveling i... his soft, but firm, attention to my back muscles. Not unexpectedly, he continued rubbing lower and lower, until his hands were inside the waistband of my bikini bottoms. I smiled a little and murmured, “What are you doing there, Carl? I don’t really need sun tan lotion on my butt.”“Just being extra careful, honey,” he said. And he continued. " She then said, "It's about to get even more fun." She had noticed a guy coming over to us and she indicated this to me with her eyes. I looked over and saw a good looking man about 6 foot approaching our table. He had dark hair, was about 30 and looked to be muscular. I assumed he was going to hit on my wife but I was blown away when he looked at me and asked if he could buy me a drink. Thank god it was dark in the club as I blushed horribly. I replied that I would love a drink. He then sat. The last time they were on the phone, he swore that he shot a load big enough to fill a coffee cup and although it felt good, it wasn’t the same as filling her hot wet pussy with his cum. His dick reacted as these thoughts went through his head and he noticed the speedometer needle was on the rise too. Better slow down, he thought to himself, because getting a speeding ticket would only increase the time before he could be in her arms. And that was the very last thing he wanted happening.. But only a couple of days, ok? We do have irons in other fires." Thank you, boss man. Big kiss on the cheek. Can you ask Tina to look for records on a business named Sullivan Designs, based out of the Westside of Washington. I'm looking for history and an address on Penny Sullivan. She would probably be remarried by now and have a last name of Glasso. Her husband would be Mark Glasso; he was the sales guy for the Sullivan's Design outfit. Anything they can get me would be great, as soon as.