I pleaded her not to tell anythingto my parents. She laughed and said... oh silly girl! Don't be afraid!I like you. but I have one condition. you must...obey whenever I ask youanything... I had no option. I had to agree.She got up, went out and asked me to close the door. I felt relieved! Isat near the cooler and relaxed. There was the bell again! She wasthere again! And she had something in her hand! She came in and Iclosed the door. She put the packet on the table and took me in. sheasked me. I stopped in the ladies room to compose myself; I was hyper nervous – yet excited – by my insane ploy. I was on extreme edge; I couldn’t even focus on the intense ache between my legs. I was thinking that this was crazy fun, but that I should head home before I got arrested. I had indulged enough; there would be a next time, maybe. Then that woman came into the ladies room. She was distraught and was dabbing her eyes, but managed to cast a ferocious glare at me. I had nearly made it out of the. I pushed on. I felt the hard nub of her clit and stopped to give it a rub. She gasped and gave a little yelp. She stopped fucking my hole. Oh, please! Keep going! Fortunately, it was only a temporary pause and she resumed finger fucking me. I pushed on further into her wetness. I felt her wet labia and fiddled around until I found the way in. My middle finger sank into her soaking cunt and I followed it up with my ring finger.We carried on finger fucking each other for a while but I wanted. It’s a deal, then?” Carly hugged me tight as we sat down to eat and drink a bit.“Sure, but I have to warn you that I’m not the faithful sort. As it happens, I’m having an affair with another man’s wife, with his knowledge, even his encouragement, if you will,” I warned Carly, who laughed when she heard that.“That explains your early and joint-retirement, the sale of the business, and all that jazz. Sir, I know what kind of man you are. You’re a good guy, but you’re also a horndog, a lothario, a.