It was far from ideal, but we’d survive. How hard could it be? Very, as it turns out. VERY hard. Like, throbbing, engorged, non-stop Viagra-type har.... I found that out on my very first day on the job. ... They called me the “Inter-Departmental Liaison,” but really, my responsibilities were basically limited to hauling shit up and down the stairs and driving it back and forth across town, because the two guys who owned the company refused to work in the same building as one another.Still, I. I leant forward to enjoy them. Her nipples were so hard I thought she might pierce my tongue, stab my palms as I stroked, circling around and around, squeezing them, pulling them. My cock grew harder. As her orgasm subsided I started a slow gentle motion, my length moving easily in and out of her well lubricated hole. Her heels kicked my back. “What is this a go slow? Fuck me, fuck me hard and fast as a Wolf would.” I took my cock out of her and threw her onto her face. I grabbed her waist. When we returned the hotel staff had turned the bed covers back and left our cookies. They had opened the drapes to the windows which reached almost from the floor to the ceiling across the entire width of the room. Diane went to the window and looked out at the small lake that separated the hotel from the office building behind the hotel. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her slender waist and nuzzled her left ear. I began working my hands on her body one dropping below her. Before I started packing I did a search on the internet for a conveniently located hotel. I called one of the better ones and reserved a suite for a month. I was certain it would take us that long at a minimum to find and purchase a home and furnish it.Once the reservations were made we started trying to figure out what to pack. I haven't worn a suit since my wife died. I lost a lot of weight after she passed away. But between the early efforts of my sister-in-law and now with Andrea doing her.