"Jeez, what a fucking dump," she said loudly and to no one in particular.The driver had disdainfully pulled out a chair opposite Ellen, brushed crumbs...off it, and sat down, holding his umbrella between his knee; the attache case he had been carrying was placed on the floor by his left foot. Ellen noted that he continued to wear his hat, raincoat, and driving gloves. He waited quietly, like a sleeping coiled snake, as if he had all the time in the world.Ellen was sitting there, trying not to. "Damn! Story of my life, a Geroux catches me having sex with someone I shouldn't." "Celine, I'm not judging you! I've 'discussed business' with her many times." It takes her a second to catch the implication of that. "You?" "Yes. It's okay. We're just real good friends with good benefits. Not at all exclusive." "So not possessive of Kyra, and not such a good Catholic, then." "Not anymore. Not since Dan..." "Ah. Since he cheated on you. Still, it is a good thing, because now you've joined our. I loved having all those people looking at my breasts, and I trembled through a mini-orgasm."Katie, you are the fun one." Carlos stated. "You want to try another question?" Can I ask you one?" I requested, pulling on the mike."Uh... sure."I think I caught him a little off guard."What's my middle name?" I asked."I have no idea, you brat." Your turn! Let's see the goods!" I exclaimed into the microphone.The crowd was hooting and going wild as he cautiously, teasingly, expertly pulled off his. That leaves us mostly exhausted on weekends and our sexual times have seemed to be more infrequent. Don’t get me wrong when we do have sex, it’s still wonderful. We still have our fantasies and always seem to bring it into our lovemaking no matter how kinky or naughty. David and I have imagined quite a few shall I say erotic and sensual fantasies in our twenty years of marriage. Nothing too kinky but he seems to love to put me in exasperating and humiliating circumstances in public places. I.