It was one owned by his client Carlo Perez. John got in the long line of people trying to gain entrance to the exclusive club and had been standing th...re quite awhile when one of the burly security guys at the door recognized John and called out to him.When John got to the door the security guys not only let him in but the big burly one escorted him inside and called for the maitre d' and told him, “This is John Grabo, everything for him is on the house.”“Oh no!” John protested, “I want to pay. ”I called Lamanr over to me and we went into the office where I introduced him to Fred. “Lamanr, I am a sky spirit that talks through Bob’s computing device. I wanted to talk to you to see if you had any more information from the previous shaman about the ‘bright time’ as Fretonto called it.”Lamanr was visibly shaken hearing a voice come from a box on Bob’s desk, but he responded with, “Sky Spirit Fred, I have a small amount of information about the ‘bright time’ as the shaman before me was. He broke the kiss, both of them were breathing heavily. “Time for dessert.” He joked, smiling. She smiled back, pussy tingling like crazy. He pulled his finger out of her twat and his hand out of her shorts. He gripped the waistband of her shorts and tugged her raising her ass eagerly off the couch and allowing him to slide them down her legs. She pulled first one foot out of her shorts, and then the next. Her beautiful pussy was now exposed to him. The perfect triangle of her bush surrounded. About two hours into the drive I realized that I’d be home earlier than I planned, so I decided to see if I could get some action from the wife when I got home. Not being shy to ask, I texted my wife informing her that I’d be home earlier and wondering if she would like to play a little when I got home. I was expecting a no, you’re probably going to be tired or no I’m tired. Instead I got the thumbs up signal with an approximate time request for my arrival. I texted back the answered and.