By the way, I´m Annalena and this is my husband Mark.”“My pleasure.” He extended his hand, she took it, they looked into each other´s eyes for...quite a while and more or less ignored me from that point on. Shit, this was not going well. “So, what brings you to Damascus?”“We´re here on business. You know, we´ve just been visiting the souq nearby. I was just about to buy a marble chess game.”“Oh, no, please don´t do that. That stuff is just cheap Chinese fake. I know where to buy the good stuff. On Thursday she got a text from Bob and Sally. She told me Bob and Sally’s friends came up from Los Angeles to get away for some fun.I was immediately excited and my mind swirled with what could happen. Then she crushed me when she said that I was not invited this time. She could tell I was despondent over the news. She came up to me and reassured me and said she knew that she couldn’t expect this to work if she didn’t consider my needs too! I wondered where she was going with this.Friday came. I accepted.When we got to his house it was already getting dark. His partner, Mark, was there. He was a bit taller, also in his late 50s. I hadn’t brought too many warm clothes and, feeling cold, they let me take a hot shower and gave me a robe. They had a cosy living room with a sofa and lounge chairs, and they took a bottle of whiskey from their mantle piece and we chatted away as we downed a few drinks. We had a long chat and unfortunately we got on to the subject of my ex-girlfriend, who I. I asked if she was forgetting her panties; but Ana smiled, saying she was not wearing any; because she was planning to show her nicely shaven pussy off…I had a full hard on from watching her. Anita smiled and pointed at my hard erection, asking if that was because of her… I replied that watching her naked body always got me hard…Anita then got to her knees and took my entire thick cock in her soft wet mouth. My sensual babe gave me a very aggressive blowjob for about a minute.But before I could.