"Who are you and what are you," he pointed at Maxine, "doing with that emerald?" Please do not trouble yourselves," Gregg responded in his most placat...ry tone. "Perhaps I should explain myself to you all."The assembled diners turned towards him. As each caught sight of the Swami's great ruby in Gregg's turban they felt a curious calm fall over them and a sense that time itself had slowed to a snail's pace. The group, including Rodwell, fell silent, gazing at Gregg blankly."Oh, now that is a. While trying to accompany my husband on business trips with his frequent flyer miles, however I often was left home, alone.He had his mistress, the business. Who was I, simply the provider of domestic tranquility? Financially well off, I became a Nordstrom's and Saks' Fifth Avenue attired ornament who spent half a day once a week at a salon, maintained shoulder-length hair, bathed in a bubble bath, used exotic lotions to keep a supple skin and layered it with expensive French lingerie. I drove. I went to the men’s door and there was another sign I was so nervous that this was also going to say out of order, but it didn’t it read “please knock first.” Well I was no dummy I was the only car in the lot so I just walked in.Inside there were 2 urinals and 2 stalls. I walked into the first stall and proceed to pull my jeans and panties down and started to pee. As I was sitting there it was hard not to notice all the writing on the walls. After a minute of reading and looking around I felt. What a story it would be if should they tell it.Hideki let out a sharp moan before he quivered in pleasure. His head jolted back and he winced as he climaxed. Ashley felt the spurt of his warm cum enter her. He pumped her several more times as she felt the coating of his sperm. She looked at him and smiled.The reporters applauded as Hideki pulled his cock out. A small trickle of cum trailed out of her pussy. He stroked his cock above her pussy. Ashley watched his ejaculate drip from his.