"May I help you?" The voice on the line was the one she expected."Mrs. Thompson. Oh yes, I certainly know that you can help me. This is Ken William.... Mr. Harris and I are expecting you for our meeting. Can we look forward to seeing you soon?"Ken Williams was the Director of Facilities and Maintenance Activities for the regional medical center. Virtually all activities that were required to operate the center came either directly or indirectly under his purview. Immediately, Carol's mind. It was mid afternoon by now and, as is the case on most Saturdays, it was very busy with shoppers coming and going. We both figured this was to our advantage being in a large crowd of people since then no one would really notice us or so we hoped! Sharon parked close to one of the main exits so if we had to leave quickly we could. As we walked from the car to the main doors I felt wonderful but I could also see Sharon felt good too. You see, Sharon and I had talked about getting together for. No problem.She picked up her glass, I picked up mine, and Holly made a toast, "Michael, to you and to me for a long and lovely life, and to a promising evening." We clinked our glasses. I was hoping that what she meant by a "promising evening," was the same as the thought going through my mind. The conversation was as lively as always, and we giggled and laughed easily at each of our amusing anecdotes about life in the City. She was born here, but she told me that she never tires of the city.. He dropped to his knees.Amy’s pussy was shiny with secretions. Her auburn bush was a trimmed patch. Anticipating what he was about to do, her hips were rocking. His strong hands moved down the insides of her thighs until they reached her crotch. His thumbs parted her outer lips.“Amy, you have a beautiful pussy. It’s perfect … and it begs to be licked.”With that, his head leaned down and his mouth attached itself like a suction cup, his tongue licking up and down the inside of her exposed.