"We're going to get her to her suite and have Diana and Helen check out her ankle," Jeff said, but more meaning than that passed between the two Alpha....Frank raised an eyebrow and Jeff responded with a faint nod.They were stopped four times in the hallways by people who knew Mrs. Hartley and her husband. As they walked down the last hallway, Jeff and Diana lagged back. "Have Arlene stand by the door and keep anyone from coming in. You and Helen pull the air cast off and examine her foot, I'll. As the head slipped in to my mouth I knew, without question, without doubt, this was where I belonged. As his musky taste filled my senses I closed my lips over the head and slid down the length of his cock, taking as much as I could in to my mouth. I ran my tongue along the underside of his cock as it filled my mouth and I felt it pulse in response. I loved his cock in my mouth. I worshipped his cock. I celebrated the feeling of being used by this man. A real man, with a real cock, using me. ’I felt really uncomfortable, and the comment about Kathy really hit home. Martin was right – he’d always been willing to share everything with me, and yet now I was in a position to share something of interest with him, I couldn’t. ‘I’m sorry, man,’ I said. ‘Really I am. It’s just ... Emile’s amazing. I want to keep her to myself.’There was a long silence. Eventually, Martin said: ‘If you really feel that way, do you really see this open relationship working?’ He wasn’t angry or sad or. My mom’s sister who lives in California suggested that I should move to US. Our family didn’t talk with aunt because she married to John who didn’t belong from our culture. However, I was still very close to her. We would exchange emails frequently. She shared some of her vacation pictures with me too. It was obvious through those pictures that my aunty loved to show off her jism, in one of the pictures she was wearing bikini which hardly covered her nipples and her choot lips were clearly out.