I began to tell you how much I liked you. You smiled and then said similar words to me. As we confessed our feelings for each other the crotch of my ...eans became nearly saturated by the constant oozing of my still erect shaft. Before long, spoken words left us. I then took both of your hands into mine. Our eyes locked, as if each of us could see deep within the other’s soul. Liking what we saw, both our bodies moved in close to each other. Our lips finally touched for the first time as they. Hubby must’ve grabbed his clubs in a hurry because he actually got to the room ahead of us (not really surprising since the Brit and I lingered in the elevator trading deep wet kisses as we ascended). Once in the room, I made quick introductions. The Brit’s name was Michael and I introduced him to my hubby Jason. The two men seemed to became instantaneous pals, co-conspirators in the cause of team fucking me. I was good with that!Michael seemed to be good with the idea as well, and before long. "That's not really telling me much now is it. How about telling me where your meeting was?" London. I'm sorry, but I really can't go into any details about it." London! I thought that maybe you went to New York or something like that." Well, my job takes me to all kinds of places sometimes." Like where?" Oh, places like Sidney, Singapore and Rome, among a few others--anyplace where the US has corporate interests. Sometimes, I even go to places like Columbus Ohio!"Bonnie had no idea that Greg. Please Mal!’ Mallory looked at her sister who looked on the verge of tears. She knew she couldn’t resist her sister when she cried. It just wasn’t possible. ‘Oh fine. But I’m just going to tell him sorry you weren’t available and then I’m leaving.’ Mallory sighed and then laughed as her sister gave a shout of triumph and threw herself at her. ‘His name is Ryan O’Connell…’ ‘Wait what?’ Mallory felt her jaw drop. ‘You are not serious are you!’ ‘I’m very serious.’ ‘You’re going to stand up the.