I wanted it to beeasy, as I assumed, (though I don't know why - I had no earthly ideahow a conversation with a man invited over to fuck my wife would ...o)that we would want to discuss things over dinner. As it turned out,this was an uninformed assumption.I removed a chicken from the freezer and placed it in the microwave todefrost, peeled some small red potatoes, cleaned some carrots, andskinned some onions. I loaded everything into a slow cooker, set itfor the rest of the afternoon, and then. And then slowly opened her legs, revealing the treasure between her thighs. When Jeff saw the sparse growth of hair on her cunt, his mouth began to water, wanting to taste her most intimate place."You're beautiful," he told her as he lay down between her legs. Jeff began kissing each of her thighs, never quite touching her cunt, wanting to make this experience last as long as possible for her. When Diana felt his mouth on her body, she began straining, wanting to feel his lips around her hot,. Hah, the hook was nibbled.On the day, I had the Lamborghini sitting outside the garage to air out and the Bentley was parked next to it. When she arrived, she took little notice of the Italian classic until she saw the interior, otherwise, the car looked like a nicely done roadster knock-off.I had called Wolfgang Puck Express and had a couple of their off-schedule folks bring the food and serve, in full restaurant livery, of course."Silly me," Karin exclaimed. "I had expected Pekinese fare.". "But they're a rough bunch. I'll stick to camping gear and household goods."He offered to take Arabella with them when they left in a few days. Arabella thanked him but refused. She revealed that she thought that Simon wanted to marry her, but that she still needed to sow her wild oats. Doc said that he understood but that she needed to realize that if she waited too long, the opportunity would pass and Simon might find another girl. Arabella left Doc gazing at the stars, his advice ringing in.