“Catch,” Sanjay said. He waited for Mike to look up before he tossed a coke over to him. Smiling when Mike caught it, he said, “Sodas before lun...h, beer after lunch.”Laughing, Mike popped the top on his can and said, “Good planning.”Sanjay nodded and took a sip of his drink. Putting it down, he prepared his rod. A few minutes later he cast out towards the shore. As he cranked the reel, he said, “Ah, this is the life.”“Isn’t it though,” Mike said sending his lure hurtling to the shore. It hit. She touched the wet patch and felt a shiver run through her. She lifted them and breathed in the scent of her flatmates arousal, musky and strong and beautiful. She felt a corresponding wave run through her and stripped off her pj's - she had to feel them against her. But before she put the shiny, bright, wet panties on she stuck out her tongue and licked them, tasting the sex of her friend. It was almost like she was licking her out, the taste was all over her mouth. She quickly put them. "My dad was a Gemologist so I LOVE sparklies!" My wife held up her newly adorned ring."WOW!! NIIIICE work Hubby! That's like a 1 carat... G color? VS…2, right?" Monica said."DAMN! You know your rocks girl!" I congratulated her."What does that mean?" Nicole asked, forgetting about diamond grading. Afterall, it was 17 years since she last looked at diamonds in detail."3 ta 4 G's!" Monica whispered to my wife.Without even looking in my direction, my beautiful wife punched me directly in my right. At that point, there was nothing I wanted more than to nap for a few hours, but it was already 2:37 in the afternoon, their time, and I needed to make effective use of my day. I got dressed and groomed and headed out in search of a cab. Ten minutes later, I was dropped off at the front gates of the American embassy, where I had an appointment with Consul Karl Stross.A young woman, who could have been a model, escorted me to a waiting area outside the Consul's office. I spent twenty minutes.