”“So, what must we do?”“I don’t suppose the concept of maintaining professional distance means anything to you? Workplace boundaries, maybe?...�� She shook her head, and he ran his fingers through his hair in exasperation. An idea occurred to him, he just had to phrase it differently, in a way that she would understand. “Alright, Zuki, let me put this another way. Our relationship has to be a secret. Nobody can know that you and I have ... been close, or that we’re a pack, understand? As far as. As usual, I had been hard as a rock for most of the evening, mainly because Libby was wearing one of her slutty outfits. At five nine and in high heels she was nearly as tall as I am, and her bright red hair hung in ringlets down to the middle of her ass. A silky blouse with no bra covered but didn't hide her pear shaped breasts with those puffy, light pink nipples. And her short, school girl skirt almost showed the bottom of her beautifully rounded ass. Her long legs drew admiring glances from. " Well, I'm ready." She doesn't sound happy," Kevin whispered."She'll be fine. I'll talk to her. Finish getting ready," I said, ruffling his hair.I found my wife downstairs, sitting on the couch and bouncing a crossed leg."Honey, I'm sorry," I said, sitting next to her."So what were you two talking about?" she asked noxiously. I swallowed hard."Kevin asked about girls."Sam uncrossed her legs and sat up. "What about girls?! Was it because of what he saw?" Calm down, will you. No, it wasn't. He. ..” Kerry said in a throaty whisper. “Please...fuck me...now.”“Mmm...Not here, though. Let's get out, first, before we get all pruny. Don't want a woman like you to wrinkle up on me.” Grabbing my phone from the basin on the way out, I led a naked Kerry into the kitchen licked her nipples until they were hard as stone as she touched her pussy lightly, now wet again, and put her so she straddled the kitchen sink with her pussy now slightly higher than my cock, now teasing the outside of it..