"I'd like to save that for later if you don't mind. And, if you will indulge me, I'd like a rain check on dinner. We're having dinner with some friend...." We have friends?" she asked."Well, sort of. Our attorney, Anthony Cicarelli, and his wife, Tina." The attorney I met with last week?" The same," I answered. "We're meeting them for dinner." Let me guess," she said. "That's when you're going to tell me what's going on?"Well, that was the plan," I said with a smile. "Or you could try to torture. Both events bought and paid for with neither willing to return funds. We finally worked out that he’d go on his trip and I’d take his secretary with me, after all she took care of the event in Vegas anyway. As it ends up maybe more thought should of went into the idea, on the other hand it was a weekend I’ll never forget. I warmed up quick to the idea as I had a sneaky idea that she was sleeping with my husband, a weekend together I felt I’d be able to figure that out. I drove as there was no. So that night we got dressed up and went out to get a nice bite to eat and catch up on what had been happening the last two years. We found a nice little Japaneese steak house less than a block from the hotel so we were able to walk to the resturaunt. My mother was never much of a drinker but I assured her that we had no responsabilities for the week end and I told her to enjoy herself. Needless to say she ordered a bottle of white wine. The two of us continued laughing and catching up and. So eager to please him. When he finally erupted, filling her mouth to the brink with his hot slimy cum, her eyes widened. She was nowhere near enough prepared for such an immense load. Though she did her best to swallow all she could, a lot of his semen poured out from the corners of her mouth.After she finally gulped down the big load in her mouth and cleaned his cock, Annabelle once again thanked him for helping her husband, Billy.A few days ago, Annabelle's husband, Billy Larson had gotten.