"He scribbled a number on a napkin. "Here's my number. We'll figure out something."She pocketed it with a smile. "I'm sure we can."She felt a little a...one walking back across the bridge. The night had just flown by, and she'd enjoyed spending it with him. She smiled ruefully. Most of her experience with guys was at swinger's parties, so she was a little inexperienced at meeting a guy she didn't immediately have sex with. In a way it was refreshing.She certainly wouldn't mind getting naked with. He glanced up at his wife again. They had been married a long time, and both knew that the fantasy of being with another person would never be worth the pain it would cause the other, or the devastation it would wreak on their relationship. That didn’t mean he couldn’t enjoy his work. * As the seminar wound to a close, Angel made her way up to the front to talk to Mr. McNally. ‘Hi!’ she said, holding out her hand to him. ‘Just wanted to thank you again for doing the seminar for us.’ ‘My. So grateful in fact that when she was a little older, but still in school she would come into my office in her short skirt and by now very well-developed boobs and I could have been tempted to really do what those boys did to her earlier - and taken it further! But I didn't. I think she must have had quite a few incidents after that one. Anyway, Gail, an accomplished musician when she left school, was now a teacher herself and a jazz band player. And here, a young lady, still in a very short. My wife turned her attention back to Will. Resting a hand on each of his athletic thighs, she leaned forward and opened her mouth to take him in. She began to bob her head up and down his large black shaft, never allowing the purple head to escape her lips. Will threw his head back as some unintelligible utterances came from his mouth. He then moved his gaze back down to Heather. He watched her work his big cock in and out of her mouth, attempting to take more of him each stroke.She moved one.