We were sat at our usual table, an intimate booth near the back but with a great position for people watching. Also the long tablecloths and subdued l...ghting allow for some intimate under the table play. Thomas, our usual waiter was off that night, so Carlo, the maître d’, offered to take care of us himself but we said that anyone would be fine as we were certain of being treated as well as we have always been. Carlo said he had just the right person. He was soon back with Alexandra, or. She returned her attention to Charles who is already getting hard again. They fuck like wild animals, his cock ramming in and out of her pussy so hard I can hear the slapping of his balls against her mound and then crack with each plunge as she groans out her pleasures. Silently I vow to get even with them both. As they finish I hear a cell phone ringing. It's my phone. Sally smiles as she picks it up and brings the phone over putting it on speaker so I can hear. It is the. We met on Compuserve in the early 90's and immediately began a very flirtatious online affair.She dared me to fly out to Kentucky to fuck her and I took her up on her dare (offer). Seeing as I attend professional seminars all over the country it was easy to make an excuse to get away for a weekend. As usual my flight out of Newark airport was delayed leaving so naturally I was late getting to Kentucky. When I got there she was not at the gate awaiting my arrival and did not answer my calls. He turned around, lust burning in his eyes, and on the floor in the hallway, he saw two pair of jeans. He followed them up to the stairs, where he was met by two stained t-shirts. Almost running now, Mike raced to the top of the stairs, looking frantically down each of the hallways. His catch was down to the left, down the hallway to the parent’s bedroom. There, hanging on a grandfather clock, were two bra’s, in the same pattern as the panties: one maroon lace, the other a training bra. Not.