His heart leapt to his throat when he saw it was Carol who had spoken to him."I uh, I'm J-Jonathan Harris from Finance," said Jonathan stammering like...a schoolboy. "Ms. Kleinshmidt asked me to deliver this file to..." Damn! he cursed.The harridan neglected to tell him who the recipient of the file was and Jonathan forgot to ask. She must be having a good laugh right now. Now he was in the presence of this goddess coming across like a complete fool."It's for me, as a matter of fact," said the. Deep down, I don’t care if they think that,” Monica smiled.Dean nodded, placing his hand on her bare thigh. “I guess it’s not a big deal.”“Luckily, nothing awkward has come up yet,” Monica said.“Right.”“So, boyfriend, take me to bed.”“Huh?”“You heard me. Pick me from here, use those butt muscles and lift me off this couch!”Dean chuckled, arms around her legs and waist, and lifted her. He took her to bed like she told him, laying her on his mattress. She still slept in his room with. He sucked and rolled his tongue around her nipple in obvious delight, whilst raising his hands to caress both my wife’s breasts at the same time. My wife had her eyes closed by now in rapture, and I in turn was tugging away at my rigid cock in bliss, having to slow right down occasionally, to stop myself cumming. After a short while of this, my wife opened her eyes, and slipped one hand down to the tent-like front of David’s trousers to squeeze and caress his cock through his trousers. David. Tom's mum was away on holiday so why not!The lads popped home for a quick shower and returned in time for tea. The boys chatted and laughed with us and I couldn't help but notice that my wife kept flirting with the lads.After the meal Kate excused herself saying she wanted a bath before bed and disappeared upstairs leaving us to watch a bit of TV.When she returned she was wearing a long red dress, red high heels and a curious smile.She asked me whether I had paid the boys for their efforts. I.