All she could say was aaaaaaaaahhhh. Hhaaaa .hhaaaaa .hhaaaa . Haaaaa. Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh. Please, please,, plea. But i kept pumping her like a maniac ....Soon i felt i was coming she told me not inside her but who was going to listen to her. I filled her room with my juices. Some even spilled outside.She was relieved. Soon my friends told me where is there share. I told them be patient. Let me have a look at her ass. She was horrified, as she knew it was going to be even worse pain. I was. We were exhausted by 6 pm and decided to order out rather than go out for dinner. We had seafood brough up from a local resturant and had plenty of wine left. After about 1/2 through our second bottle of wine Scott thought we should play a game. So we started out with Charades and then Spades, We decided guys verses girls first then we swap wives and played that way. We were beyond tipsy on our way to drunk. We finished our games and just set there chatting about whatever came to mind. As most. Before we sat down we removed our coats, and placed them over our knees. Once the lights dimmed and the film began, we held hands for a few minutes. She leaned against me and I could smell her hair, her hand crept onto my thigh. It had been so long for me, I was so wet I was soon creaming in my knickers. With her lips against my ear she whispered, “I’ve wanted you for some time now.” That was music to my ears, I slipped my hand under her skirt. Now I had the pleasure of feeling her stocking. See you in a week or so." Well, dumb me; I thought she just forgot she was going to be retired and traveling for more than a week and misspoke. I hurried from the door and ducked into the nearest men's room so she wouldn't get upset finding me listening outside the boss's door.Jolene saw me coming out of the rest room and said, "Oh, there you are! I went back to the meeting room and couldn't find you. I'm ready to go now." She took my arm and we left.The next week, I felt wonderful. I was.