”Alice smiled at the two women who both gave little waves but stayed on the floor. “Hi, ladies,” Alice said.Katie broke in with a direct, “Do ...it on the ground as well if you want to chat.”Alice was again taken aback by the refusal to let her sit on a lounger but supposed that if Linda and Margaret had to sit on the floor then so should she as she had been naughty as well. So, actually enjoying the feeling of submission, Alice eased herself down on to the ground into a sitting position,. She bent forward and proudly showed me my handy work. Her ass hole was gapping open in the diameter of my erect cock and my cum was sliding out of her in long slimy ropes that trailed down her thighs. “There is nothing more erotic that a woman’s ass draining her lovers cum, or so many have told me.” She said.I hesitated and then just sort of blurted out my question, “So you do this often?” And I truly wanted to know, it seemed like something you would only do with someone very special.“Not as. ”“Well if you’re quite sure?”“Positive. Just so long as I can pick up the kids from school at 3.30.”Since Leslie Anne was a woman with a mission, Alex Trimmer put up no further resistance. “As you wish. Finish your coffee and I’ll go up to my office – but I’ll leave its door ajar in case you call out for anything.” She smiled her agreement and he went upstairs.Alex Trimmer’s daily routine on his office laptop was always the same. Check the weather forecast, pick up any emails that had arrived. This was the biggest risk of my whole plan but if I could get what I needed then it would be so worth it.I saw Steve come into the restaurant and waved him over to the table I was sitting at. It was far at the back and the place was pretty quiet with only a dozen or so customers there having a late lunch.He walked up and greeted me, "Long time no see b*o. So what do I owe the pleasure of this meeting?"Time had not been kind to Steve. He looked awful as if he could have been an extra on the show.