When we meet we also watch video of the teams hitting their targets. For instance-the last quarter we split up into teams of one girl, a white guy and...a black guy and our target was a married milf. So Heather, Jack and I took our cam corder and hit a local wine and art show. Heather and I acted married and were looking at art with our "friend" Jack. Within an hour we had two older married milfs sitting with us drinking lots of wine and soon had them going back to our hotel suite, since we were. There was a light fragrance of incense, and soft music playing. The young lady made some armaments placing things on a trolley. She then indicated to me to remove my dress, and for me to lie face down on the table. She also indicated that I should remove my bra. I thought for a moment or two then released the hooks and placed my bra with my dress. Then I kicked off my sandals and climbed onto the table. Once in place, she then put a small towel over my backside.She then left the room. About a. Jim then looked over to my husband before he pulled me close and kissed me deeply. I felt myself kissing him back eagerly and passionately. He released me and looked me straight in the eyes, "Wow, you are everything Kim said you were. But excuse for a minute I think your husband likes my car."Jim walked away leaving me standing with my heart pounding as he ushered Gary and Stuart over to his car.Kim just raised her eyes to me then holding my hand walked with me into the lounge. "Men and cars,. It felt nice to have the breeze on her, and wished a little bit that she was wearing less layers. The day was cooler when she got up that morning, and so she just wore blue jeans with a white top and her black flat shoes. Maybe next week if the weather improved she would wear one of her sun dresses. Sara walked over to her little silver honda, and got in. In the driver’s seat of the car, she once again pulled out her phone. No texts, no missed calls, nothing. Feeling a little more than.