They hadn’t enjoyed eating so much in a long time. They were stuffed as they staggered away from the table to the couch with their hands over their ...tomachs, groaning. However, images of an old-fashioned breakfast of pancakes with syrup and strawberries filled their minds. They had to lie down, but continued talking about the hot, fresh dish each also wanted for dinner the next day and the days thereafter. Their passion for food soon turned into a different passion that lasted well into the. I was moaning with every breath.Suddenly, I heard the door creak open. "Robin's A/C Repair! Is anyone home?" the man announced. I ignored his question and kept moaning, making sure to be loud."Oh..." mumbled the man. I heard footsteps becoming louder and louder, and I became wetter and wetter. This was it. I was finally going to have a real man inside me. "Um, ma'am - Oh Lord! My apologies!" he shouted. I was sitting on the bathroom floor, naked and with my legs spread wide open."I can come. " I stated confidently. Ben looked around the room, peer pressure indicated he should do it. Ben reluctantly began to strip. Peeling off his t-shirt, revealing his magnificently bulky body, he maintained eye-contact with me as he began to sway his hips back and forth, before sliding the zipper of his jeans down and unbuttoning the restraint. He walked right up to me and slid off his trousers. Maintaining his rhythmic thrusting, howling laughter filled the room. I couldn't help but frequently. We will meet at your place for dinner at seven?” Razza asked rhetorically.“Ladies and gentlemen, let me propose a toast to a successful day. My only regret is that Cyril cannot be with us with us as we debrief,” Jason said as he raised his glass in the large dining room at his house. The room could easily seat fifty. Both groups were there along with Beth and her team of intelligence operatives, as well as Jonathan, Gamma and Sheila. They all raised their glasses. White liveried drones.