Debbie quietly undressed and was surprised to find that her cunt was as wet as ever. As Debbie lightly touched her engorged cunt lips, she shivered as...the currents of excitement coursed through her body. Debbie looked at Brett again to make sure he was still asleep and then proceeded to finger herself to orgasm before going to bed. That morning Stephanie and Amber were gone when Debbie got up. Brett took the kids to school on his way to work.On the Stephanie’s bed was an envelope that contained. The talk shifts form polite fake talk to bragging over their six-figure lifestyles. They now ponder why they look so familiar to each other. Perhaps a layover in L.A., a conference in Madrid? It doesn't matter. Complaints about worthless meetings and making time to work out give way to a competition of one-upmanship. He brags that he has won the "Tuff Mudder" the last two years in Atlanta. She raced in an Ironman triathlon in Hawaii. He took the Polar Bear Challenge, she climbed Mt. Everest.. She took me to a hotel room where she already made reservations. She lead me upto her hotel room, where we started kissing again. I could taste my cum a little bit but that didn't bother me at all, I didn't want to lose this girl, she was gorgeous, and a great kisser and cock sucker. I could feel myself getting hard again, and then she brushed her fingers across my crotch and could feel my semi-hard dick through my jeans. She took her top off, revealing her perfect tits, and then she started to. He sighed, jerkily, as his lungs tried to catch up with the exertion. “I know. But don’t forget your training is a bit different to mine. I spend a lot of time supine in a couch, and only isometrics to keep from falling apart.”“Sorry! I was only teasing!”“I know. But you’re right, and I need to work on it. Especially if I want to be around you much. Which...” he paused, and looked at her with a raised eyebrow, “I do.”“Good! Now. The first priority is hygiene.” They entered the building and she.