The Saturday night with Karen, after the big meeting, was almost non-stop sex. While I tried to give the appearance that the TV expansion wasn't a big...deal, I was more excited than I let on. There wasn't much romance or love making; it was pure raw sex and Karen was an able partner.Two weekends later, I flew in late on Saturday for a meeting with Leon, Bill Jensen, and Shinkle. Leon and Bill handled the San Marino funds and needed specific directions on how to transfer the funds. Our off-shore. She worried too much as it was, and she was too little to know just how bad things really were.That night Amy didn't get much sleep. She had to shield her daughter from all the bad news, but she also didn't tell David, her husband, about everything that went on at home. He had enough to deal with being on his ship - working on the flight deck of an aircraft carrier is not someplace to be if you are distracted. And there wouldn't be anything he could do anyway; he was out to sea somewhere in the. "you've missed the cock haven't you?" he says, I look up at him with his cock still in my mouth, "mmmmm, yes I have" then I get back to doing my business, slobbering all over his cock whilst stroking mine. listening to him moan as I please him was a major turn on for me.He pulls me up and throws me onto the bed so I am pretty much doing a naked starfish and he kneels next to me plowing his cock back into my mouth, he starts to grab my member now and wank me off whilst continuing to facefuck me.. "The Grand, you must be doing well for yourself, could I meet you there perhaps?" said the increasingly excited Amala."That would be wonderful, do you mean for a meal or for a drink?" asked Patrick who was now semi-erect at the prospect of again seeing this woman although he did not know if it would end up as sexual."A drink and a nice long chat if that is alright with you, what time do you want me?" said Amala."Oh I always want you Amala, um, sorry, shall we say eight o'clock?" said a now.