I got him to agree to save it for later. We were headed to a popular local club known for throwing some wild parties. I wanted us to focus on getting ...ressed and out the door. We took a cab and drove up along the beach to large single-storey building with shaded by palm trees making it hard to see from the road. It was inset from the beach on a sprawling plot of land, no nearby neighbors to object to the noise. People were outside hanging and listening to the music. There was a line up to get. I swallowed some coffee... went down the wrong way. Sorry." Oh, I've done that myself. So your husband won't be aware of... our activity." No." That's probably for the best." He's on a business trip," Leigh was quick to add."Ahh, while the cat's away..." Don't be nasty." You're right," he laughed and sent a chill down her spinal column. "I'll save the... nasty for later."She laughed nervously. "I'll bet you will. Oh, by the way, what is your name?" My name is Roden, David Roden. And yours?". I don't tell my husband but while we are out drop a fork on the floor under the table and ask him to get it for me, while he is under the table I lift my dress and flash him. He reaches under my dress and moves his hand up my warm thigh and slips his finger into my wet pussy. When he comes back up to the table his face is flushed and I can tell that he is excited. During the meal he reaches under my dress to slip a finger in more and more often and I reach under the table and can feel his. Kate stood in all her glory in front of the fireplace. It’s not that Kate’s perfect—not like Lissa is. Nobody else in the world could be that goddess-like. Maybe Kate’s eyes are a little wide-set or her mouth is a little big. Her areola are slightly oval instead of perfectly round. But—oh my god!—she is perfect when you put it all together. She reached up on the mantel to where we keep the little bell. When she rang it, I could almost see her entering the room in that purple dress she wore to.