I told him that he was already paying me too much, and, anytime he wanted to pick my brain, about matters like this, to feel free to do so. ‘Frank, ...ou are the first person in my organization to turn down cash.’ ‘Sir, I know who I work for, and I am happy to do it. They only work for a paycheck. If someone came along, and offered them a bribe, they would turn on you, like a rabid dog. ‘Do you really believe it would be that easy, Frank?’ ‘Sir, they did it in Iraq, in Cambodia, in Saudi Arabia,. He told me it works great." If you're telling me the truth about that, it makes me feel bad. He isn't really expecting me to do anything with him, is he?" Expecting? No. Hoping, fantasizing, maybe even dreaming? I'm pretty sure he is." That makes me feel sorry for teasing him then. Not sorry enough to sleep with him though. You weren't seriously thinking I would, with him, right?" All this talking is making me sleepy. I think I'm going back up to take a little nap. You want to come with me and. His grip has never released my ass. Until I am on the bed does he move his hands from my ass. With his weight on top of me I now can feel his huge thick thighs, Hard Dick pressing against me. His hands are busy pulling my shirt over my head. Then his shirt.. Now he is back to my neck with our bare chests against each other.. This guy is good.. He starts telling me how we are going to be Fucking all night. I am almost in a dream state.. All I can do is agree with everything he says he wants to. My granddaughter ask me to tell her more, "Please. Tell me more."All I thought yesterday afternoon with the nice breeze blowing over our naked bodies was THIS is going to be a lot of fun, having sex with my husband in the middle of the day. And I tell her that sex should be fun for both the woman and her man. And I tell her how hard my husband's cock was as I reach down and pressed it against my naked pussy slit, getting me wetter and wetter! Julie's look was now more of a very curious.