.don't...he might see us." "Don't worry," Rick said. "He won't be back for a while. The bar is quite a walk from here. We have time." "So, you're s...ill gonna let us fuck you at work, right?" Dave asked, and then he kissed her nipple. "What? I'm married now," she said. They both laughed. "Come on," Rick said. "You can't say no to a hard dick and you know it, you little slut. Tell you what. You let us fuck you and we won't say a word about our work arrangement. If not, well, I can even. The infinite desperation of their later lovemaking left them both sexually satiated and tingling with delirious mental, emotional and physical exhaustion. Then they had slept nude upon the sofa in the lobby of the darkened tennis club, and when they had awakened it was already two o'clock in the morning."Suffering Christ!" he exclaimed, looking at his digital watch. "It's two o'clock!"Sally unconcerned crept closer into his arms, snuggling against him and reaching down between them to caress. The contrast of it is just as arousing as his firm touch and I release a moan from the back of my throat, which is followed by a gasp when I feel him bite a nipple without warning. I catch a glimpse of that wicked smile again. He bites the other for the same reaction, clearly satisfied. As he kisses his way up to my neck, I feel a hand moving its way down between my legs and I can feel him smiling against my skin when he finds how wet I am for him. His touch is feather-light at first, not what. Any time James would ask what she was working on Danielle would justlaugh and say, 'It's confidential'. James knew she was just as, if notmore, intelligent than he was so he shrugged it off after all he hadsecrets of his own. Like many people in his position he had a coupleexpensive phones that he used for different purposes. One was strictlyfor business and the other for socializing, unbeknownst to James,Danielle had rooted his business phone and through cloud computing hadgained access to his.