She signed me in and we went up to her room. She kicked off her shoes and asked me to do the same. I saw a very nice Persian rug between the two beds ...nd could see why she didn’t want shoes on it. She offered me some tea and when I said I’d like some she put on a hotpot and quickly boiled water. She put some aromatic tea in to steep and then pulled the two chairs to her desk. She laid out the flowcharts, and we started going over them.After about five minutes, Papiya got up to get the tea. She. My car door was open and I could see the whole thing. I got up on my elbows for a better view. Kelly bobbled her boobs at him, inviting him to suck them and he complied. I heard her moan. She moaned again when he put a hand on her mound and moved into her slit with a finger. He moaned when Kelly grasped his cock and started to slowly stroke him.Kelly had a moment of sanity and she asked him about his presumed girlfriend in the car.“She’s drunk and passed out. She passed out on the drive. "The host and hostess still looked skeptical."Well, good to meet you, John," the hostess offered.I didn't exactly blame them, although it was their job to know the people at their gathering. I was very quiet, but I didn't hide in the corner! Unless I was at the bar getting us drinks, I was almost always with my wife as we wandered around and met people. People just didn't seem to notice me.My wife didn't have that problem. She was a social butterfly, and everybody knew her. She also was very. I play with her curls and caress her mound. "60" she says and I stop."Do you want to touch me?" I ask."No that's ok"."I want you too Ann". I unzip my pants. Having pre-thought what I wanted to happen tonight, I have not worn a belt or shorts. I enjoy going commando and I do it quite often anyway. I lower my pants and my cock is at full stand. I take her hand and place it on my cock. She feels it for a moment just pressing her fingers here and there. I take her hand and close her fist around my.