Then a week beforehand I told her something happened at work which made it impossible to take the time off. I told her that I had cut a deal with the ...oss in which I could go but it would be a working vacation and I still could be working online for eight to twelve hours a day and that she would have to find things to entertain herself while I worked. I told her I had made arrangments with the hotel and they would be letting me use a small conference room as a makeshift office to avoid the. ‘Who are you, sir?’ ‘I am the Duke of Ridgeley, Cameron Northleigh.’ Heather was shocked. The Duke of Ridgeley was married to the most beautiful woman in all of London. Ginger Hamilton-Northleigh, the Duchess of Ridgeley, although beautiful, was in very fragile health and had been pregnant, the last Heather heard. ‘Where is your wife, sir?’ Cameron’s features hardened. ‘She has run off with her lover — that joke of a French count. The father of the baby I had thought was mine.’ Heather was. The man put his arm around her waist and placed it on her stomach and began grinding his crotch into her nice firm buttocks.Ana looked over at me smiling as I knew what she was thinking…They continued dancing until she whispered something into his ear and they left the dancing floor, walking over towards me. Ana introduced her new dancing partner as Brett. My wife then said we should go back home with him…Once at home, Brett and I sat to have more drinks and Ana went upstairs to change on. She reached forward and grabbed my balls feeling the damp panties for herself and her rubbing action was pulling the waistband lower forcing my cock to stick out further and more pre-cum to escape from the tip,“EWW!” she said as she took hold of my cock and squeezed it forcing more to escape, she wiped it with her finger and then smeared it into the already wet gusset.“Show me the back” she asked in a softer voice so I turned around and could feel her eyes burning into my arse, I heard her.