“Mm-hmm, that’s what I thought you said. Be lucky I’m in a good mood.” “Just for the record, you can’t just call us up at some random tim... of the day and expect us to drop whatever were doing so we can come entertain you, we have lives of our own. If anything you have to let us know ahead of time, we…” “First of all, Randy, you are in no position to demand anything, you need me and my father so I would watch it. Second of all, Randy, if I want you to fly to Tokyo to get me some sushi you’d be. I really want to fuck you (a smile flitted across her face at that and then was gone), and I’m prepared to pay for the privilege – but only if you can make me come within 20 minutes of me getting my cock inside your hot little slit! I don’t doubt that, given the chance, you could bring me off in a couple of minutes – so I’ll set a few conditions to even up the odds. If I can’t last 20 minutes, for every minute less, I’ll pay you £50 – so if I come after 10 minutes fucking, you get £500 and pay. As she had done to me I sucked it hard. She came, not as violently as I had, but with a loud moan. Not bad, I thought for the first orgasm I had ever given another woman in real life.Julie opened her eyes, smiled and held out her arms. I snuggled into them and we kissed; this time Julie tasting herself on my lips. After a few minutes as our bodies relaxed, Julie bounded up, “Lunch? I don’t think it is necessary to dress.”Lunch—prawn salad with a glass of white wine—was delicious but a little. After a couple of minutes she returned and smiled seductively to me as she handed me her tiny black thong when she sat back down. We continued with our wonderful meal but I could not get my mind off her bare pussy being on display under the table. Although I was incredibly aroused thinking of my bare wife all meal long, I had planned to take my wife to a strip club after dinner which was just down the street from our hotel. After desert I shared my plans with her and I guess the three glasses.