When I arrived at the small airport, she was easy to find in the small lobby, dressed in her extremely short skirt and halter top. Janet was just one ...tep away from being naked and she was totally comfortable with herself. My shy, very conservative, demur prudish wife was sitting next to a black man, not her husband, kissing this man, fervently and passionately, as if he were her long lost love! She had one hand rubbing his crotch, stroking his dick through his pants, while he had both of his. Ten in the Marines and the six weeks are here, with a few years in between building a business,” I replied.“Ah yes, aviation, auto rental and the security that brings you here,” he said.“You forgot the gym, has my girlish figure gone away that quick?” I asked.“You still have that and work hard to keep it, I bet. You only have a couple more weeks here according to the press release; where do you go from here?” he asked.“Back to Maryland; lots of people to train,” I replied.“Where is the next hot. ” I was in the living room when I heard Becca make her way back downstairs. It took her five minutes to get ready so I knew she had something important planned. I removed a small box from my right jeans pocket and placed it behind a computer before I arrived at the stairs to meet my girlfriend. As Becca walked down the stairs, I noticed that she had a flashlight in her right hand. I could also see that she had changed clothes. However, she was wearing a brown trenchcoat to hide whatever she. We sat down at the terrace with a view at the sea for some tapas and vino tinto.We told her what happened during our two days of sub-dom games, reversing roles.We were wise enough to postpone telling Marina the kinkiest things a bit later.We proposed the possibily of moderating the sub-dom scheme we did to three roles.We can all be boss twice, with the other two one as servant, the other as slave.We would have a scenario for six sexy days and nights, everyone of us in all roles.We had.