They were now kissing very deeply and the last of her reluctant guard slipped away as her legs fell apart. His hand was quick to reply and his fingers...began to rub her most intimate place, through her leggings. He worked her roughly with his fingers and her breathing increased to a slight groan as he found her clit. He seemed to know just how to touch her as she writhed lustfully under his finger. This was what I'd dreamt of, now all I had to do was enjoy it. He fingered her fleshy patch like. "Reaching Mike's home all four of them piled onto the couch together. Both girls snuggled beside Pat as she continued her story. Sometime near the end of it she fell asleep.Pat rolled over the next morning and blinked her eyes. Where exactly was she? Then she heard a pair of giggles and she opened her eyes just as the girls launched themselves at her. A wild tickle match ensured with all three surrendering at the end. Finally Mike's head poked around the doorway."Hey, if its safe now, breakfast. He was using me to cement an important business contact, and it turned him on no end to be reminded that Stan had got into his wife's pussy, even though he thought it was only with fingers.At one point, Stan steered me into an office that was empty and dark, and he was all over me. I resisted a little, but I didn't want to make a fuss. Any scene here would be a disaster. At the casino, Stan and I were anonymous. Here, I'm the wife of a partner, and he's an important client. So I can't really. Sure enough, the guys came over in a couple of minutes. "May we joinyou?" said Lars in that soft German accent."Of course," responded Rhonda, "our newest strategic partner is alwayswelcome at our table. In fact, our working together is one of the thingswhich we are celebrating."I moved down one seat, Monica moved one and Marc sat there between Monicaand Rhonda. Lars scooted in past Rita and Edith and sat right across fromme. I pursed my lips and felt a certain alcohol induced shyness come.