" I know Lisa, but something has come up and you 'really' need to meet with me. Look I heard you telling John at Rotary on Wednesday that your husband...was out of town for a couple of days so you need to meet with me tomorrow it's the only time that will work for me. Look Lisa, I booked a room at the Holiday Inn in Paseo Del Ray, meet me there tomorrow, at noon, Oh... and Lisa, no excuses." OK, fine, but I swear Rick this will be the last time." OK OK, the last time, I agree."I hung up the phone. I’d have him pinned to the ground, fucking him senseless. My partially naked body riding him, panties pushed to the side, with only his cock free of his jeans.I want you to slide your fingers along your slit through your panties. He watches as I slide my fingers up my inner thighs, nails slightly digging in leaving faint red scratches, bringing them slowly closer to the crease connecting my inner thigh to my lips. My fingers spread wide as they slide up and over the lace still covering me,. She backed her finger out and I started to feel her press two fingers in this time. I gave up and relaxed, trying to adjust to the new size. My anal muscle started to swallow both digits. Her fingers slipped in with much less resistance now. She started a slow sawing motion from the tip of her nails to the base of her hand. This went on for several minutes until she could stuff my anal passage at whatever speed she wanted. I reached down with one of my hands to give my cock some attention. She. ’ ‘Yes. But that is not all. I don’t mean to pry, but as a friend, off the record as it were, are there any personal problems? Has Winston finally adjusted to Boston? Is there anything I can help you with?’ ‘No.’ ‘You know you haven’t taken a real vacation since you two met, now more than two years ago. Perhaps you should take some time, a few weeks, and let us stumble on here as best we can, and relax and think things over. Maybe it is time you turned over the management of the fund to.