"But of course," Jerrold went on, "drinks aren't the only thing that drewus here." Yes." Herbert went on, "And since these libations are ratherdisapp...inting, you owe us something to make up for that. Don't youagree?" I agree that we owe you something," Madison said."Like a good time," Christie suggested."That's the idea," Jerrold said, but his words came out slowly."A... very... good... time," Herbert echoed.Both guys were getting glassy-eyed. Madison leaned in to whisper toJerrold.She told. "That was an interesting two years. I got pulled off when 9/11 happened." Yes, I remember. Bloody mess, that. We should have seen it coming." We did. We just didn't pay attention to what we saw." So what have you been up to lately?" he asked."Working as a private contractor. I'm retired now." I take it you aren't referring to building houses and the like." No ... not that kind of contractor."He nodded. He understood. Harold Sinden was a very smart man. He had taken a retirement at fifty and. They’re almost like mine, see.” She stopped and pulled her jeans leg up to show me her left boot. When she bent forward, I just knew the seat of her jeans was going to split wide open.“Here’s my office. My secretaries will be here soon, but we can talk and get to know each other. I’m sure when you meet them, they will want to know all about you, too. You look very comfortable, dressed in jeans and boots. Do you ride, or just prefer dressing in western style clothes?”“I do get to ride nearly. “Don’t make me wait so long next time Sarah,” she whispers as the tip of her tongue finds my clit.Greg is standing close by as I reach out for his erection. I am stroking his erection while I suck his balls. I run the tip of his erection over my nipples. Then he slowly feeds his raging erection between my pursed lips. Marianne stops licking me to look at Greg feeding his erection between my lips. “Awesome Sarah, fucking awesome,” she whispers as she takes my hand and places it on her man’s.