Desire over-shadowed rationality. My mind had turned to mush. All I knew was that I desperately wanted to fuck her."I want to fuck you," I managed to ...ay.With no recognition that she had heard my request, she disconnected her lips from my cock, pulled her jeans completely off, and spread her legs, lying back on my living room floor.Just as I entered her, I asked, "Who is Carlos?"My question went unanswered as she pulled my head down for a long kiss that lasted until my cock was buried in her as. ‘Damn, I was hoping you were.’ I say jokingly. ‘You were?’ Ashley asks. ‘Got you!’ I responded. ‘You are an ass.’ Ashley says, breaking into even louder laughter. We both share a laugh and continue chatting. ‘Listen, I want you do to me a favor.’ Ashley tells me. ‘Sure, what’s up?’ I ask. ‘Well, you know who Brenda Song is right?’ She asks. ‘Yes, of course.’ I say. ‘Well, I told her how much fun I had when I came to visit, and she told me she wants to meet you too.’ She says. ‘Really?, What did. Alistair was rather crushed and cramped, by her legs across him, and he soon had to twist into a more comfortable position, quarter-facing her. In this way, his left hand naturally rested on her left knee. After a pause, I think to allow protest from Susan or I, he began gently running his fingers up and down her inside thigh, respectfully stopping several inches from her boiling crotch. I did, now, feel a pang of jealousy, and indeed, considered throwing everyone out, and screwing Susan. We opened bottles of champagne, the team celebrated but we were all tired. We were relaxed, after so much work under tension, It was a relief to all that built-up tension, we’d saved the company and I sent everyone home happy. Julian stayed to help with the mess. We were relieved, happy it was all over, and spontaneously we embraced and kissed ... and...”“And you fucked, huh?”“We fucked, but that was all it was, H, a fuck. We were ashamed, both of us were happily married and had loved ones at.