The fire had been blazing only a few hours earlier as we made love. I turned over to face Jack. He was so peaceful and beautiful as he slept. I could ...ee the steady fall and rise of his chest and he had a small smile on his face. It made me smile as well. I wondered if he was dreaming of the passion that we had shared only a few hours earlier. I didn’t want to wake him but I needed to get the fire going in the fireplace again. Who would have known that the night got so chilly on the beach? It. . butterflies in my stomach.. I was both scared, and excited.. my cock straining against thep pink plastic of the cage.I heard the knock on the door, my heart was beating through my chest as I reached for the door. I opened it, he was standing there with his girlfriend...her with a small overnight bag... he grinned, and she looked me up and down with a look of .... amusement perhaps. I let them in the room, and we exchanged pleasantries.. I handed him the key, he explained that I did not need a. I looked right into her eyes, and her back into mine. Neither of us moved until she she lifted up, held my cock, and lowered herself straight onto it. "They'll just think I'm grinding on you" she whispered. She had me powerless as I felt her slide down my cock oh so easily, and it was amazing to feel her again. She pulled herself into me as she started to ride me, and I was quickly reminded how great a fuck she was."What about your boyfriend?" I asked, as she started to up the pace. She looked. Jibran's ramjet had left a little after 11 AM and was headed for Aleppo, along the ancient coast of Massachusetts. I thought he was probably already two-thirds of the way there. Jibran was the only other councilman not invited to the party at Az Zarqa, even though he had been wearing a gold pentagon this morning. I guessed it was Abdul Muhsi's way of showing his displeasure that Jibran had not secured my vote. I shook my head slightly in disgust.I stared out the terminal windows to the west,.