Neither one of us wanted to stop, but we were so happy-tired we really had no choice. Spotting what looked like a neighborhood bar with several beat-u... pick-up trucks parked around it I pulled in and we went in for a beer for me, white wine for Helen, and a chance to stretch our legs out. It was a typical friendly bar in a small Western farm town. The Bud, Pabst and Coors signs were all lit, and pool and shuffleboard were set up toward the back. A grill run by the tavern owner’s wife was. I got butterflies in my tummy as one of her hands went down past my belly and settled on my pussy. I twisted my head around, i had to kiss her. She let go of my breast and moved her head down, away from me, kissing my back all the way to my ass, i got the message. I leaned forward as far as I could, i had to hold onto the adjustable bar for the shower head to keep me from falling. It was a little awkward to breath as the water was running around my head and into my face, but i wasnt moving. I. Every Friday night was the same, she would get home, claim she was tired, take a long bath and then climb into bed and pretend to fall asleep as she would quietly rub her mound until she finally fall asleep. George would lick the cum from her discarded panties as she leisurely soaked in the bath. His imagination would provide sexual pleasure as he envisioned a hard cock plowing into his wife’s pussy and pumping cum into her womb.George woke from his dozing as he heard the cab pull up outside,. I also sent them my meeting schedule for today.We picked up one of our rental cars at the Frost Borough airport after spending a few minutes with the employees there. This was the first time they had met Jason as VP of Human Resources.We rode around the college campus to fill in the time before our meeting, while we were waiting on Courtney and Mark to arrive. It was the first time that I had been to every part of it in the daylight. Of course I had looked at it very closely with Google.