Oldham was going to play golf with us on Tuesday afternoon. "If he likes playing with us he may join us every week," she said, smiling adoringly at hi....Mr. Oldham didn't lower his newspaper. What a pity he didn't see how Suzanne looked at him. I wondered if he knew what he had in Suzanne."That's great," I said to acknowledge her announcement."If you invite a friend to play with us we can make it a foursome," Suzanne said. She had no idea that the mere mention of a foursome generated a vision in. It was so warm and wet and inviting. So enticing. His cock was getting unbearably hard, just thinking about Christine’s wetness. Thinking about how good it would feel around his cock. Christine had not stirred. Not once. She lay there peaceful. Open. As he poised himself for entry, she suddenly sat straight up and slapped him hard across the face. “Think I wouldn’t notice you trying to fuck me, genius?” she spat. “I may be a woman, but I’m no dummy. You had your chance to fuck me earlier and. The door opens, we step in and a beautiful beyond words, tall blondedressed similar to Daisy, steps out from behind a large yet contemporarydesk... think a heavy, clear glass top supporting by a metal pedestalmaking the desktop look like it's floating in air. There's contemporaryartwork on two walls, abstract oil paintings, and a hint of slow jazzand piano music teasing at my senses. Miss Shelley comes around the deskbriskly, extends her hand and says "Welcome to Studio Salon Jezebel'sclinical. Her pussy was protected only by a thin pair of white panties that were gently and quietly removed. Lifting her shirt up to expose her breasts, he watched as her nipples contracted and hardened in the cool air of the fan. Easing her legs open, he knelt between them looking at her sex, taking a moment to appreciate its musky aroma. His cock twitched again and started to leak pre-cum onto his boxers, deftly he released it from its containment. Nine inches pulsed and throbbed in his hand as he.