So...in my most personable business voice said, "how nice to meet you", turning my attention to the newcomer. Which they in turn burst out laughing! I...was more than a little confused at this point. Finally, JT said, "Baby, he was asking you if you would like something cold to drink?" Feeling like an imbecile, I declined. Everyone broke at this point and headed to their respective locations. As Mr. Whoever walked away I heard him comment about trying that climber and harness on for size and they. As the ritual before full, unrestrained sex rose in temperature, I felt two hands on my bum, a squeeze on each side, signalled Amy to my left, her palms and fingers expertly kneading my cheeks in a circular way, while her face pushed ahead to nibble the ear of her panting transvestite lover.Amise's locked lips forced themselves away to invite her lover to our small party, kissing her so savagely, that hAmy's carefully manicured lips became a blur of colour that streched from the tip of her. "I'm sorry, Jer," she finally managed. She moved to the sofa and sat, shaking her head. "I don't know where I am half the time. This campaign has gotten me really frazzled." She looked up at me, imploring me to understand. "It's over, Jerry. The campaign is finally over. Please, let's try to forget the past couple of months and really work on our marriage."Yeah, like I was really going to forget. What she didn't know was that I knew that the project had ended long before. Shit, the guilt was. Her long black hair fell down to the middle of her back. Shegestured to follow her moves and bowed towards me. I did the same andso did my avatar, only he - better she - stopped when I did so to watchher bow. I went erect and so did she. Just to see what was going on, Iwaved at her and she waved back with right the same extend, speed anddirection. Only a slight lag was recognizable, even when I changedspeed and direction rapidly. When I dropped my arm her arm dropped tooand left me quite.