I asked her whom she had in mind. To my surprise, she said Asif. I knew this name. He was the head of marketing in her office. I had heard his name lo... of times from Akansha. She had told me about how in office parties Asif would always look for opportunities to flirt with Akansha to dance with her and to speak to her privately.Akansha had also told me that Asif would always flirt with her even at office, and his interest in Akansha was evident. I had no problems with the choice. First, because. There, stretching out before us, lies the peaceful solitude of Lake Nepisiquit. Named for an Indian chief, the lake has remained untouched by the machines of man. Its quiet beauty is a reflection of times gone by and a tribute to those who would maintain the pristine quality of life around it. The sky has a few clouds drifting through it tonight and the moon is three quarters full. I hold her close as we gaze out over the still water. The moonlight dances across the lake and gently caresses. I turned and started walking , I didn't want to seem to eager to talk about this. My husband came up beside me and said could you handle a nine inch cock? I said I don't know, how long is yours? He said four and a half inches. I said he would be getting pussy you can't reach, then I laughed a little. I felt bouncy in my new tennis shoes and the fact my naked ass and pussy was only a couple of inches above the hem of this tiny tennis skirt had me soaked. Hubby said lets go home I need to fuck. ’ ‘He seemed confident Katy was gone for good. I guess we’ll find out for sure later.’ Feeling a bit of a tingle in his groin, Bill smiled, taking a sip of his wine. ‘I’ve got reservations at the Trattoria, a nice room overlooking the lake.’ ‘Oh Bill, you didn’t need to, my apartment…’ ‘Hey, this will be the first night I get to share with just you, Sarah. I’d like it to be really special, for both of us,’ Bill said. ‘You know, after all the craziness, the back seat of the car would be.