He didn’t want to wish harm on anyone, not even a spoiled urbanite such as his unexpected guest.Dyanne took a sip of her coffee then grimaced. “A ...light improvement,” she nodded as she sat the mug back down on the coffee table. When he sat across from her again she asked, “So, maybe you’re not a psycho serial killer because you saved my life. Could you be my knight in shining armor, or is it flannel armor?” she teased him based on the blue plaid flannel shirt that he wore.He shook his head,. " 'Private'," Anya said. "I've never heard of such a thing."Norma fidgeted a little. "The orders came from the Boss herself. She said she just got word." Do you know who's throwing the party?" No - and yes. That is, I don't think I know who's throwing it, but I must. I'm invited. Belinda, Marta, Holly, and Vicky, too. The invitations came here to the Park. The Boss called to tell us." But you don't know who --" No idea." She shrugged. "Well, I'd better get back inside. Just because I'm invited. "Don't worry, I will have a new sluttish outfit for us to wear" she continued. "Okay then, I will see what I can do, and let you know soon" I advised as we got off the phone. All I could think about was having another opportunity to have time with her mans big cock. I dreamed of how it would feel penetrating me deeply as I sat there fingering myself to a juice gushing orgasm. Friday afternoon came fast, as my hubby called and said "he had to fly to NY on business and would be home on Sunday". I sat resting my back against the bed and said, “Why are you taking so much trouble preparing all this?”She smiled, “Why not? It’s our suhagraat, after all.”She poured wine in two glasses and gave one glass to me. Cheers. We drank wine, gossiped, and ate for a while before I finally removed her gown and made her naked again.I hugged her tightly again, and we locked our lips. As I came on top of her, I felt her hand on my cock. She whispered, “Its hard again.”I smiled, “I think the wine is.