He was ready to leave but was still debating where he could park his car and keep a watch on the house. He was convinced he would need to follow Joy. ...he wouldn't dare risk having a lover visit the house. Too many prying neighbours and gossiping tongues! Kevin approached the bathroom door, intending to let Joy know he was leaving, when he saw her phone blinking on the nightstand. She had a message. Kevin had never looked at Joy's messages but, under these suspicious circumstances, he walked. "The ankh!"She had completely forgotten about it! That was one of the reasons of her visit. The day they had met on the train, he had mentioned to her how he admired the ancient egyptians. She had had the piece of jewelry in her jewelry box for years and had worn it only once, never thinking it quite suited her. A gift from a friend. When she had come across it, she thought it would be the perfect gift for her new friend.Startled, she turned around quickly when she heard the crunchy wet. Your hubby loves that (I know).Now straddle his lap and sit on that hard cock. Push it all the way in. Then rotate those hips and fuck that cock hard and deep. Let that cock pound your pussy as you bounce on his cock. Pull his head to your tit and let him suck as you fuck his cock. Fuck him hard till he cums again. Now push him on his back sit on his face and let him lick the cum from your cunt. Rotate those hips around on his face.Turn him over and start kissing his ass. Take a few soft nips. " That's the idea," Marjorie winked."You made it yourself?" asked Sarah as they sat at the long table in the Carnegie Deli."Of course. Unfortunately everyone's gay! That's why I invited the executive secretary and the head seamstress to dinner with us." Which house?" asked Melissa."Delon." You were right then," said Melissa."Yep. The boy genius is really blowing up the industry. He's like another Chanel, subtle and elegant, but with a hint of flash that's got the fashionistas cumming with.