Had they met back then in one of those clubs, those all night crazy Asbury Park Wildwood clubs, he wouldn’t have missed out on dancing with her, all...night for that matter if he was any good at it! You look great,’ he admitted,’ You know how to work a tan, Maggie, You look like you just spent a week here.’ Somewhere during the conversation their feet touched and never retreated. Had they met someplace else, Hoboken or Jersey City for lunch or drinks, this would have been a short afternoon. It. “Back here,” a feminine voice said. I was pretty sure that I recognized the voice as Lacy’s, but to make sure I called out softly, “Marco...” After a moment, the feminine voice answered, “Roni.”It was a joke between us dating from several years back when we had gotten finagled into a long stakeout / manhunt together out in the Arizona desert. What happened there and why I was helping the FBI track someone down is for another time, but a lot of things can happen when you spend almost a month. She said she would make an excuse to her husband and meet us in Vegas. She said that she really looked forward to all the things she could do with two cocks. We set the date and sent her the tickets.David and I went to McCarron Airport early in the afternoon to meet Cahy's plane. We checked the schedule-board and noted that her flight wss on time. We were there early because we could hardly wait for her arrival. Dave and I talked nervously as we drank coffee. The minutes passed very slowly as. . and everything' Charlotte whispered. As I laid on my back she rested her head on my shoulder and eased her leg between mine so that I could feel the dampness of her pussy on my thigh.A few minutes passed as we laid together like this and I gently stroked my hand up and down her back. 'Mmmm! That's nice' Charlotte murmured 'but you know what would be better?' Before I could answer she moved and slid her body on top of mine crushing her breasts against my chest and trapping my semi-hard cock.