I figure he's likely off to take a leak so I make a quick change in direction and head to the washroom.I check out the stalls and there is no one else...in the washroom. Sure enough, he comes in about ten seconds after I've started pissing. He stands at the urinal beside me, on my right. I am holding my cock in my right hand so he can't really see it. He pulls out his cut cock and holds it in his right hand so I have a clear view of it. I pointedly look over at his cock and shift my pecker to my. It was a side of Paul rarely seen. The younger man, Spencer, had never seen it. As the plane started to climb Paul turned to Ted Wilson. ‘Ted, were you able to hear what went on inside the office between Wilton and me?’ he asked. ‘Yes,’ he answered, ‘most of it. Don’t worry, the only other people that were there were Jim, here, and Wilton’s secretary.’ ‘Good!’ Paul sighed. ‘I’m glad that it wasn’t in front of anyone else. It was a mistake for me to do lose it, but I couldn’t help it.’ ‘We may. Have you been with lot's of men? I imagine someone who looks like you has many lovers." Marcy turned as red as Karin's leather jacket. "No, I've only been to bed with my husband. I fooled around a lot in high school but held off going all the way until Kevin and I were engaged." This confirmed to Karin what Kevin had told her. "Do you like sex?" Who doesn't. When it's with someone you love it's great." Oh really? Well let me tell you Marcy. I don't love any of the men who rent my body but I. Her hips arched upwards to meet my finger, she moved her finger from her clit’ and clamped it on top of mine, then she did the same with her other hand. Both her hands clamped on top of mine, holding my hand forcibly between her open thighs so that my finger was forced up inside her as she jerked and writhed her hips against it, trying to force it deeper inside. My brain was no longer in control, my senses took over. We both seemed to blend together in a violent and insatiable sexual frenzy. I.