Damon had indeed chilled out while I boarded, his nervousness over being left to run the office while I was gone very apparent.The plane took off afte... only a minor delay and I relaxed in my seat and enjoyed the plane ride on the non stop flight to Sweden, where I would spend the next week skiing. I had decided to take this vacation at the spur of the moment, the summer heat and energy crisis fiasco of California wearing me down. I hadn't skied since I was much younger back East, but felt that. I listened for the guys coming back, trying to decide what to say to them. But I heard nothing, and what with the warm sun and the aftermath of my orgasm, I must have dozed off.I woke up with a start, the sun still hot on my back. I sat up and looked at where the guys had been, but to my annoyance and disappointment they’d gone.“Fuck, fuck, fucketty fuck,” I thought. I’d really wanted to speak to them, even if just to share a guilty smile and a thank-you. I looked around, to see if they were. Act or not, I could not tell, yet either way she was dangerously tempting.“And he doesn’t work in security,” she purrs. Words to make me growl as the temptation becomes too much. Rising from my leather chair, hands reach for my suit pants.Her hand reaches for the intercom. A cackle and then a response, “Yes Sir” came the intern’s voice. Before I can say anything, she takes charge. “You’ll need to cancel his meetings sweetie,” she purrs, any attempt of subtly discarded in her heavy breaths.. "They had a wonderful time. The weather was not bad at all. They only had one really wet day. The important thing was that they both relaxed and did the thing they most enjoyed: loving each other without distraction. In the last year their physical lovemaking had suffered from their tiredness and their tight routine. Now they had the time and the inclination to rediscover each other's bodies and they revelled in it. They also enjoyed the luxury of just being together, holding hands,.