So I looked like any one of abunch of blas?, bored from the neck up business travelers.Business travel is dull. Except for the few hours leading up to...andincluding the meetings with clients or coworkers there is not a lot todo. You keep up with your work as best you can incorporating the timedifferences (if that's a factor) and then you generally eat alone,often in the room watching ESPN or HBO. In short it's not thatinteresting and certainly not much fun. While in LA I had two nights todeal. When we peeked in again, Abby was sitting on Don's face having her father eat her sweet pussy. He was making noises of great satisfaction, and Abby looked nearly delirious with the pleasure as she toyed with his cock.Jean and Connie cuddled beside the couple, but Jean also moved to toy with her husband's cock with one hand. He looked the consistency of rebar. Connie got off the bed, and came to me. Anna crept across the bedroom, and up on the bed.Jean nodded at Anna, and she took hold and took. Truly was modest re: the Gibraltar Triumph. “Piece of cake, Trish. Of course Ms. Sloane was helpful. Rather useful, in fact.”In our basement Lair, The McGovern had me in one hand, Froggy in the other, working -- with her favorite vanilla lubricant -- her up-and-down magic, “You weren’t nervous, Brewster?”“Au contrary, bon ami. Professionality, you know.”“Gosh, I’m ever so proud. How did the Q and A go?”“Swimmingly.” Then — Tell The Truth being the personal Birdie Motto — I added, “I let Ms.. Caught up in my own self pleasure I don't hear the door click open.You stand in the doorway, and I jump like a c***d caught doing something really naughty. I give a sheepish grin, and you smile in return. You say in a husky voice “No keep going I was enjoying the show” I look down to your all ready erect penis, as it seems to be fighting to escape your pants. I ram my fingers into my slit soaking my fingers more, and more with each thrust. I watch as you take your throbbing cock into your hand..