She felt warmth toward him. It had been a long time. She and Jo were going through one of those patches again. Those taken for granted ones. Those bor...ng, same old, same old patches. Jo seemed absorbed with his job and she had recently lost her part time one. It was nice to be wanted but she also wondered if Sal had not had something to do with it as well. Sal liked to flirt. She liked to wear very tight jeans or skirts of a shortish length. “I like giving men a boner,” she had told her once. . Wow, she is small cute angel of my dreams. I started cupping her boobs and applied some water over her and massaged her. Her body became hot.While I was massaging her body, she was rubbing my cock over my shorts. I removed her pants and she was wearing a white panty. She removed my t-shirt and was moving her hands in my chest. I removed her panties and she removed my under garments. we were naked in front of each other. With the wildness we had inside ourselves, we started kissing each other. Of course my sweet wife sat in the back with her new black friend.I parked up close to that wood and turned around to see Ana’s legs spread, with Aaron now tonguing her soaking wet pussy. I looked at Ana and she looked back at me, beaming a huge evil smile. I knew she was enjoying and loving the way this young black stud was sucking on her sweet cunt and lapping at her clit.I got out the car and opened the back door, getting out my hard cock and ordering “Tammy” to suck me. She did not even. Another drawback was the number of meetings I had to attend. The bulk of MilSys work came from the UK military, and many of these meetings were held at the MoD complex in Whitehall. Occasionally meetings took place in upmarket hotels in London, where after all the talking, and note taking, and promises half made, the military brass and civil servants, from the Procurement Department at MoD, tucked into all the goodies provided by MilSys: booze, grub and girls.I raised my eyebrows the first time.