This is going to be a fucking work out! She starts bouncing her ass up and down as if she dancing to a beat or something. The sight of that just kee...s me going. She looks back at me and slaps her ass cheek. "You ready for all this ass? Can you handle all of this?" I sure as hell in my mind am going to try. Problem is, I'm so turned on by the sight of her twerking that ass that I u*********sly start licking my lips. I get on my knees and move my face inches away from her perfectly round. Maybe he was flipping, but it sounded very much to him as if this voluptuously naked woman, whom he had just fucked, was talking in terms of a massive double-cross... and that her powerful husband, big Max Keele, was the intended victim. A cold, cramp-like tension suddenly gripped at his gut, and he remembered his first impression of what a vicious enemy she would make... "Tomorrow night will be your first meeting with the Spaxtons... right here in this very room, darling, and you'll see how. .my ass got bigger."I reached into my handbag and produced by back-up panties and stepped into them. I had left my other panties in the back-street after the fucking.Then he pushes himself against me and puts his hand under my skirt, rubbing a finger along my cunt though the panties. He spent some time doing this."hmmm that's nice Charlie you are getting me all wet and hot!"He slipped his finger inside my panties and rubbed my cunt."you are wet down there Gem!" he says.I looked at him. He seemed like a nice man.After dinner, I went back to my room and reviewed my presentation. Then I felt like a drink. I changed into a more casual skirt and printed blouse and wandered down to the bar. Jay was walking in at the same moment. We thought nothing of taking a table together, and I let him buy me a Manhattan. He was drinking an IPA. I found that I did like him and we enjoyed telling about our lives back home. He was married, too, and had two daughters. He was in the middle of.