They'd been desperate to see each other again after an amazing day of lust fuelled sex recently and David had booked them into a health spa.... It was...her birthday afterall....They stood at the hotel lobby staring at each other intensley, the longing in his groin becoming very evident... As she in turn found herself getting very fidgety due to the uncomfortable yet strangely at the same time, pleasant wetness between her legs... She'd come directly from work, so was clad in the archetypal. Nikki immediately turned toward me and started to kiss me. After some time of us kissing while both Rich and my hands wandered all over Nikki’s body, I had an Idea. Back in high school we used to share girlfriends in a game called “slut’s orders” the way the game would go is that we would take turns spinning a bottle and the nearest girl it pointed to would stand up in the middle of the group with her boyfriend sitting in front of her in a chair watching. The girl would tell guys to do. " I have a few questions about James Smiley, and his business operations." I suggested."Why don't you just meet with him?" she asked."Oh I plan to do that, but only after I know exactly what to ask him. My client is thinking about having Mr. Smiley do his reports and manage his accounts. He wants to be sure Smiley is the man for the job. So I'm just looking for people, who know him in a business sense." Keeping it confined to his business was more likely to get me the interview. I could branch. I was gonna meet up with some of my buddies and we were taking a tour. Seven or eight bikes, the open road and the sweet sound of high Rpm’s. The girl at the cash cleared her throat. ‘Sorry dear, you caught me day dreamin’. What do I owe you?’ ‘Nothing, if you take me for a ride on that bike mister.’ She was a real cuttie, probably a student from one of the universities up the hill. ‘Sure, but not today sugar. I gotta fly.’ I threw a $5 on the counter and grabbed my coffee. ‘I’ll be seeing.