91 the Citation X was reputed to be the fastest private jet built.From that point on, trips to South America or Europe would take far less time. The d...sadvantge was that it could not go where the bush planes could. That was why the Win Dx team had the different aircraft. The Citation X had been funded in part by the proceeds from a Smuggling Coyote with 12 Chinese men in the back of a truck. They had paid over 14 million to bring them into the US with their equipment, which was also now in Win. Her soft warmth was his truth: The only thing that made sense. Tommy closed his eyes. Breathed her in. Kissed her back.Ms. Davis was reeling. What was she doing? She didn’t know. But she wanted more. When she kissed him harder, his reaction wasn’t what either of them expected.Tommy grabbed her waist, turned, and pushed her back to the wall. She gasped. He pressed; his mouth, his body. She received.In the pitch hallway, silent as midnight ought to be, Tommy and Ms. Davis silently said goodbye to. My cock got hard instantly.Here’s the thing: I don’t cheat on my wife. Not because I have some big moral stance on it but because she’s smart as fuck. She’d find out. But this, this was the perfect alibi. She’d never guess it.“I’ll fuck you, man,” I heard myself saying.“Hell yeah,” he said, and tipped back his beer. I did the same.We actually got a motel that night. That was fun. The sleaziness of what we were doing was turning both of us on. It was awkward once we got in the room but then we. All was good sitting there in the spa getting totally buzzed. It was like a tonne of bricks hit me, because I dont drink The girls suggested that I go lie down, thinking that was a good idea, on wobbly legs I did. I must have been laying there on the top of the bed for 20 minutes or so dozing on and off and giggling to myself as the room spun around me. When all of a sudden my ex boyfriend from a couple of years before was standing there before me .I said hello and all of a sudden he was on.