. I was just wondering if you would have dinner with me this evening – at my house."She held up his letter. "Yes I got your letter ... and thank you... I would love to have dinner with you tonight." Excellent ... I'll see you at six then," he moved then, to walk away from her.Izzy stood on her door step watching him. 'Don't go.' She wanted to shout at him. 'Don't leave me again ... I miss you so much!' she stayed silent and so he left her alone, to enjoy her solitude and loneliness.She pottered. Both guards fucking both holes. Zimo slapped her ass,"Fuck Gotifri you got to get your dick wet in this pussy". Zimo slide out, as did Gotifri. Switching spots, Zimo walked around and sat in front of her. He held it at the base offering Leandra his wet dick. "Suck your pussy off my cock bitch". Leandra took his cock in her mouth. Her pussy tasting so good in her mouth, making her swallow more shaft then she usually could. Gotifri got around behind her and guided his cock in. "Oh dam Zimo you. I felt such jealousy my eyes welled with tears I looked up and down at Romero's body with his back now turned to me as he asked Samantha about the errand she had called his for. Romero was wear runners shorts and shoes his tan lean strong legs flexed with muscular definition his dark skin shown with a light sweat. he wore a muscle shirt which showed off his wide back and shoulders. I shot a piercing stare at Samantha and motioned toward myself. Samantha hesitated for a moment to answer Romero's. . It was back in the mid-nineties. I was a 30-something working mom back then, married (though I can’t say happily). I was doing well with my career having risen to the level of mid-management with a nationwide telephone corporation. In mid-summer of whatever year it was, about eighty men and women from around the country were tasked with attending a 3 day training course in Phoenix. It was more of a big corporation boondoggle than anything else. From my office it was me, one other.