’ ‘James, call me James. And I should be the one apologizing for calling out this early hour. But tell me Charlie, can you make it? Are you free f...r the weekend?’ Without hesitating I responded with a yes. Looks like my little country getaway will have to wait. ‘Grab your bags then. I have jet waiting and Isabella is on her way to escort you.’ With a quick click of the receiver, I was left standing at the desk, phone in hand staring back at the photo of Isabella. I loved how they called their. We both just floated for a moment, letting the heat escape our bodies.I got out, picked up my wine and sat on the steps. I sipped and watched you swim around, noticing the way the moon shone on your wet skin. I've always told you how beautiful you are by candlelight, but it goes double for moonlight. The way your ass looked as you swam started to arouse me and I had an idea. "Come over here," I said. You stopped and looked at me, dove under the surface and came up in front of me. I motioned you. I really didn't care as long as I got fucked. He was leading me over to a couch when I heard my cell phone ringing. At first, I ignored it as I was just as anxious as Vance was to get his cock into me. But the phone kept ringing and ringing. I knew it was Victor…"Let me stop that ringing, Vance; so it won't bother me when I get your luscious huge black cock deep up my pussy..." Ok, babe, but hurry. I've been waiting for you ever since last week" I know. I'm sorry about that. I'll make it up to. "And two ... I'll also need to borrow a pair of your panties after that." Once again she giggled, though she tried pressing me for details as to why it was important that I do that. Once again I told her she'd find out, when I called her later provided everything went the way that I hoped it would. Though I also left her with another tease, telling her I had seen Rob masturbating out in our laundry room the night before, and had a question for her regarding that too. Once again she pressed me,.