Get rid of him, she thought, her mind turning urgently, trying to devise some strategy. He won't notice, she tried to convince herself as she whispere..., "Paul?" I couldn't wait... I know I should have called... I just got back today," he stammered as he moved toward her with arms open."PAUL!" she said, her tone stopping him dead in his tracks. "I live here... my neighbors... my husband." I couldn't wait," he protested, as his begging eyes found hers. Then she was engulfed in his powerful. I qwas totally pumped and new a new spot we were going to fuck around at that many people would be walking by the suv we were using that day. She and i loved to talk down the road as we drove and i would finger her talking about guys we just saw or guys who woould be watching us or even if one tried to join us what would she do. Always she lefted it up to me watching or fucking her witht the guy or maybe even a stranger doing her while i went to the restroom. This day was uncommon because we. George knew that I was intently studying Gregory and his girlfriend out of the corner of my eye. He let me enjoy my voyeurism.Gregory was still working on his pint of beer. His date had ordered a martini and was making short work of it. They were chatting and laughing like any couple would do in a social setting.Our desert and drinks came. I forced my eyes to focused on the desert. It was really good and joked with George that we might have to order another. Just then I looked over towards. The first part of the ride was a bit uncomftorable with her staring at me like she was cursing me to die. But then I dont know what the hell she was doing I think she was trying to do something to make me feel guilty or playing me on and then was going to stab me in the back in Vegas or somethin but she was running her hand up and down my leg until she reached my still rockhard cock."Damn" I thought. Then she said "Meet me in the left bathroom in one minute." I was spinning now, I was thinkin I.