"As Sarua turned and walked into the bathroom, I saw the cum on her thighs, as it was running down the inside of her thighs and as she got sat down on...the toilet, I asked, "Do you want me to pour you a glass of wine?" That sounds good right about now." as I heard her pee hitting the water in the toilet.I went in and filled her wine glass up with wine and then filled my wine glass up, "I'll meet you out on the patio with your glass." Okay, babe, I'll be right out in just a second."I went out to. Eventually I dropped down and Abby clapped telling me what a wonderful job I did which made me feel proud.Abby was a good gymnast and was very flexible and it’s a shame that she didn’t get the support from home. She told me to get up on my hands again but keep my legs straight as she had a method that would help get the legs as wide as possible, I did as she asked and could feel the blood rushing to my head which was good because it was draining my cock . She stood in front of me with her legs. Tan industrial carpet softens my footsteps, but not enough to cushion my feet against the concrete floor. The walls are a tired beige that hides the dust lingering in the corner. Muted lighting powered by solar panels is designed to ease eyestrain. There is no conversation, and no sound except the quiet tapping of computer keys.As I sit at my desk and power up my laptop, my boss, D. Webster, walks in, a look of surprise on his round face. He’s younger than I am, but a life of boredom and. If this is just two friends meeting to enjoy each other’s company, then it will be a great weekend. All I know is that I really want to spend time with my friend, a woman who just by asking me how my day was makes me feel more of a man then I have in a long time.” With that, the planning began. They would each drive 3 hours to meet in a neutral setting. They agreed to stay in the same hotel, but in separate rooms. Getting away from her husband was not hard. It’s not like he had.