". ". " sir?"The disdain in her voice for a guy behaving in such an effeminate way wasclear.Howard answered for me, "Bring my friend here a large bubb...e tea,please."I'd tried a bubble tea before, on a date with a girl who loved them, andhad nearly gagged on the large pearls of tapioca and high-octanesweetness of the drink. Howard wasn't really interested in what I wanted,though.I took a last drag of my cigarette and stubbed it out in the ashtray,then leaned back and resumed my "relaxed". ”The plan for our trip was that the dedication would be on a Friday afternoon, so we would fly in that morning and stay over Friday and Saturday nights in San Juan, returning home Sunday mid-day. The two nights there were purportedly a reward for Jennifer and me for my good work on the project, but I knew that they just wanted to fuck my wife.When we got on the plane Friday morning Steve and Richard went out of their way to be attentive to Jennifer and make her feel welcome, and Steve sat next. It was definitely getting to her. It was getting to Bill too. He closed his legs slightly so his hard cock, which was tucked down his other pant leg, rubbed the back of her knuckles. She smiled and told him to switch seats with her. He smiled and they swapped seats so that now, her hand was squeezing his eight inch cock through his pants. She knew enough to not squeeze to hard or fast or he would shoot his load right then and there. She had magic hands, he always told her. He rested his. " The sticky juices now running down the girls thighs were evidence enough of her lack of release in over a week. "Excellent" The woman's fingers were now soaked in the girls warm juices as they slowly withdrew from the puppygirls now very stimulated vagina. The girl gave one last plaintive whine as the woman finally finished her inspection."Give me a minute and I will be back with this bitches, mate." With that the woman turned and walked out of the room disappearing through another door..