After that, ahem, gourmet meal, I figured that I would be buying some food for two as well. Getting up from the table I searched around the apartment ...nd could not find the TV. "Where's the idiot box?" I called out to the kitchen."Mom hocked it a month ago." Well, what do you do at night?" Katy shrugged her shoulders and told me she read a book or studied for school. Her answer left me feeling like a neanderthal because she didn't seem to even miss the television. Her life sucked and she. I noticed this really cute guy talking to some people. He was shirtless & had a very nice body. I kept looking his way to see if he would notice me looking. The more I glanced the more I wanted him. I felt this a****l magnetism to this guy. He looked a bit serious & didn't really smile much. I asked my friend if she knew him & turns out he was one of her boyfriend's friends from New York visiting. She tells me he came over for the weekend & stayed with them but he was leaving early tomorrow. Two big hard cocks slapping my face as I beg them not to, my pussy is throbbing. And they know I’m loving it, I can’t hide it. I try to remember my rules and my partner at home, waiting for me, but all I want is to open my mouth and let them in.Eventually I can’t resist anymore and take the first guy’s cock between my lips, letting him push through them and down my throat. Both men hold my head by my hair and take it in turns to fuck my mouth, pushing them deep inside then slapping them across. Of course Joe was no stranger, he was our companies Limo driver, picking us up at the airport and taking us down-town to the hotel. He was well known by all the cabin crews, and depending on our disposition to sex, Joe provided us with the latest updates and services, and as far as I knew, Joe never sampled any of the girls, we were never that desperate, as Joe was no looker, or well endowed enough to inspire an urge to pull over and have a quickie.No, Joe was everyone's friend and a favourite.