”As they began to exit Tony’s office Ken reminded everyone, “Don’t forget we’ve got to pick up some people at the airport shortly.”“Good...point,” acknowledged Joel. “It’s a shame we couldn’t use that for cover in making our switch.”“Maybe we can. Let’s go talk it over with them as part of our planning. Ken, come with me to help escort them to their suite. Joel and Michael can join us there.”Ken asked, “Should I get their stuff from the Suburban and join you, or should I leave that for later?”“Go. His arm wriggled back under the covers like a worm running from the sun. He was hoping to go another round of nine minutes of sleep. It was his third failed effort to shake off the cobwebs, and he was not eager to rise out of bed just yet. Now he laid there half in and half out of dreams. It was inevitable that he had to get up and prepare for his first day of work. It was that time of year again. The time of the year where Marty made most of his big cash jobs. Everyone wanted the little people. " She nodded quietly."Now the hard part," I went on. "I told you about my marriage to Andrea. Her violation of my trust that I discovered after six years of marriage. How she'd been with an athlete with an enormous cock from before our marriage." Going over the early part of the story was familiar ground.Her hand drifted lower on my abdomen, toying idly with the heavier hair that led, eventually, to my pubic patch. She planted a little kiss on my neck, and nodded again."What I didn't tell you. Instead, and you can check if you look up photos of naked women from that era, there would usually be a luxuriant bush covering the genitals of most females. Claire, however was a natural blond and, although not trimmed in any way, her pussy was only covered by a sparse gathering of soft, pale fuzz enabling her swollen labia, wet with anticipation, to be exposed to my lustful gaze.Smiling seductively, she approached my nakedness as I stood open-mouthed in admiration of her beauty. Grasping the.