Jim was sound asleep so that was good. I made a decision the next morning to never get in that situation again. Fast forward to last April – Jim an... Ron were part of a delegation from their firm sent to a convention in Vegas. Of course Lil and I tagged along. On the second day, we were by the pool as usual. The husbands were busy in the morning but were supposed to join us for lunch and have the rest of the day free. At noon I got a text from Jim…they had gone golfing. I was a little pissed. Coach Winslow privately blamed that loss on the NEAT travel office who should have booked them on flights from Burlington to Buffalo, NY. Instead they bussed to Albany, NY, a trip of 3 hours, only to miss the miscalculated commercial connections to Buffalo and having to bus 5+ more hours to Ralph Wilson. What was supposed to be a 6 hour bus and plane trip to Buffalo for a night game at Ralph Wilson Stadium before 50,000 fans, turned into a nightmare 9 hours on 3 buses. They got to the Stadium. Mini had a tight t-shirt on and her heavy breasts demanded the attention, since they seemed to be wanting their freedom from the tight fabric. Asha herself wanted to feel and see them in all their glory. She was very much taken up by Mini. Mini knew the effect she had on Asha and was dying to taste her cunt juices. She sat close to Asha and kept touching her at the slightest pretext, thereby heightening the sexual tension between them. Sushil on the other hand was quiet. He was thinking that. "Who the hell are you?" she asked when I freed her mouth."A soldier, come to put the lie to your colorful stories, tall tales I've heard in the taverns." Hah," she said as she wriggled out of her lace-trimmed bodice. "You are vain as well as sneaky, rebel." I do not believe I had frightened her for more than an instant.I began on her stay strings, untying the bow and pulling them loose. She slapped my hands away. "I can do it, thank you. Go sit over there." She nodded toward an upholstered.