After a few drinks they began teasing us about going off to dinner whilst they went out for some hardened drinking. Never one to shy away from a chall...nge Kate said we should join them since we could drink them under the table any day of the week, and so off we went with them. We spent a few hours on a bar crawl along the main strip. During this time I have to admit I was feeling fairly ancient compared to the young teens and twenties who surrounded us (and fairly drunk). Kate on the other hand. We were enjoying a chocolaty 69. I could smell her pussy and the chocolate both at the same time. After 10 minutes of best 69 session, she madly wanted to feel my rod inside her. She got up and screamed….. Come on!!! Fuckkkkkkkk me.Without wasting even a single second, I put some chocolate on her pussy and placed my dick over the opening of her pussy. The chocolate acted as lubricant. It didn’t take more than a push, and it slid deep inside her pussy. I felt like heaven. The warm wall of her. I can’t help the irritation that flows through me as I read the message. A sniveling little worm of a man, but a boss is a boss. And unfortunately, that’s the job.I turn my attention back to my own drink when I feel his eyes on me. Like a warm blanket on a cold December morning he surrounds me. I feel the butterflies that I guess all women feel when a handsome man approaches them. He’s not the first and certainly won’t be the last. Mostly I politely engage them for a minute, or so before. As soon as a path was cleared, she bolted for the door. By this time Vicki was awake and looking at me concerned."I don't know. Let's go check on her."We both threw on clothes and hurried after her. When we got to the bathroom we could hear Zoe letting lose through the closed door. Mrs. Bell came up in her robe just as we got there."Zoe darling, what's wrong?"She was speaking to Zoe but looked at us. Only retching sounds came back to her from the bathroom."I don't know Mrs. B. She woke up and.