Missy ran to greet him leaving me in a small group. As I was watching them kiss, oblivious to everyone around them, I was immediately distracted by a ...and on my back and a voice asking if my boyfriend was at the party. I quickly realized he was talking to me.“I’m Jenni. And no. Actually, I don’t have a boyfriend,” I said awkwardly in response. Then I continued with, “at least, no boyfriend here. I’m here visiting my cousin.”“Yes, Missy. She’s a friend of a friend.”Almost on cue, Missy and Pete. How can I help you?’. Running out of the room still holding the tub of ice-cream in one hand she settled down on one of the bar stools in the kitchen explaining the whole situation to James. He gave her a quick run-down on what he said in the briefing while she jotted down notes and interrupted him frequently asking for further explanations. ‘I didn’t even know our company was employing people like you,’ she said to which he replied, ‘I work for quite a few companies on a contract basis. I am. "That's terrible news, Derek, you must be devastated. I always felt Marsha was not good enough for you."Derek was surprised at her bluntness but tried not to show it on his face."That is terribly kind of you to say, Cindy, but I think it is not fair to Marsha because she really deserved more from me. I am afraid I was lacking as an attentive boyfriend."Bob was totally focused on keeping his Carol's fingers wrapped around his fat little cock in the back seat. Derek could see the purple head. "Clean up your mess," Kara said playfully.I bent down and obediently licked the copious amount of thick white cum from my wife's ass. I swallowed it all and then lay down beside my exhausted but satisfied wife."That was hot," she said softly."Yes it was babe, yes it was."We lay in bed and talked about the night just as we had done the night we met Jeremy. That night we had been sitting together at Jackson's Bar and Grill. It was a well known spot for cougars and young men to hook up but we had.