We were silent, most likely because we both knew what was coming. He sat down next to me on the couch and put his beer on the floor so he was able to ...ouch my knee with one hand and my face with the other. He leaned in with his eyes closed and kissed me deeply, his tongue probing the inside of my mouth. I felt it trace my teeth before rubbing against my own tongue, returning his kiss. I moved my hand automatically toward his crotch; I was able to feel his hard cock inside his jeans. His hand. I found it to be unusually productive time, since the phones didn’t ring and coworkers weren’t around to interrupt me. It was on one of these very quiet Saturday afternoons that I was surprised to hear the office door open behind me. I spun around to see Helen’s bright face appear through the opening. “Hey, you. What are you doing here on a Saturday?” She wore a ruinously devilish grin. I should have sensed immediately that something was afoot, but I was still in work mode. “Ah, trying to catch. He was highly respected and had the reputation of being scrupulously honest. But Al was having a hard time keeping up with the bills.Doris had wanted the big colonial center hall in Highland Estates, the new Honda Odyssey with all the extras. Their daughters, who he loved above everything else in this world, went to private school at the cost of $24,000 a year for the first and $16,000 for the second. Al was having problems keeping up with expenses. The Richland estate was his life-preserver,. When Helena was done; Ana smiled and said she did not want a lotion rubbing. Then Helena gave him a tip and the black guy left.When the sun went down, the girls came back to the hotel. I waited for them, until both girls dressed and headed out for having dinner and a night of dancing and drinking for sure. I noticed my wife was braless. I could see her hard nipples pushing the thin fabric of her white blouse. I also saw that Helena was not wearing a thong under her tight white trousers. After.