Once we got to the car she was all business."I assume we will be briefing the rest of your team once we reach your office. How many are on the taskfor...e?"I kept my eyes straight ahead and suppressed a grin. "Including you?" I am honored. Many agencies do not accept outsiders as 'part of the team' so quickly." Two."A hint of accent snuck out in the shocked reply, "Pardon?" One word; not pardon me, or excuse you, which is a common phrasing error for Europeans not familiar with American English.. I had to gulp down the lump in my throat as she stopped mid-step and slowly turned to face me. This was new and dangerous territory, and I didn’t know if I had just crossed a line. Time seemed to stretch on for painfully long moments before she finally responded. “It’s gonna be a long night. Who knows? Perhaps I might need a shower,” she said, flashing me a devilish grin before turning and walking away. My mouth went dry. Her words instantly had me hard. Holy shit, if I play my cards right I. Mel had ordered a magnum of champagne for us and it arrived at that point. It provided an ideal distraction. It was perfectly iced with two fine crystal fluted glasses. I then proceeded to drink far too much of that wonderful substance. It was because the new man disturbed me.I can count on one hand the number of times I have gotten rip-roaring drunk. It is just not my style. But for some reason the suggestive ambiance of the piano music, the joy of being on this wonderful train with my dear. Though the moisture from their mouths had liquefied his semen on their faces again and the taste was trickling across their tongues, all thoughts of Nate had been forgotten. They were entirely absorbed with each other. Just as Allison was reaching her climax, she rolled off of Mel’s pleasuring fingers. “I don’t want to cum yet,” she said, separating Mel’s legs. Something was rising in Mel’s heart as she spread her legs. She wasn’t sure what it wanted but she knew it was growing with.