” He said, “I’ll get back to you ... this number?”“Yup ... only one we got.”We hadn’t heard a thing a week later.“We haven’t heard f...om you and feet wet is calling.”“God ... I really hate to tell you this...”There was a really long pause ... long enough that I said, “Still there?”“Historically ... you can’t set foot ashore on Wisconsin, Illinois, Indiana, Ohio, Minnesota ... or Ontario.”“That’s a lot of leeway ... I thought there was a border.”“Those states claim the lakes and it’s never been. Great talking to you, too. See you next week, Lars.”When he finished with the call, he went looking for Grace. Seeing her sitting there within earshot, he felt compelled to share his conversation with her.“Lars Van den Berg is the CEO of one of the firms in Amsterdam we will be acquiring. I trust his business sense, so he will continue to be in charge of the office there. He mentioned introducing me to his cousin, so I told him that I was, in fact, in a relationship with my assistant, who would. She was in heaven and her soaked panties showed it. He laid her back onto the bed and slowly peeled her bottoms off followed by her panties. The man then took a hold her thighs then placed his face between them and began circling her wet clit with his tongue. She moaned as he circled faster and occasionally darted his tongue deep inside her wet pussy. He then slipped a finger inside her and she bit her lip and had another orgasm. He stood up his face glistening with her juices and she. "I could tell she was feeling the effects of her second drink since she was very relaxed. I had similar feelings of total ease and relaxation. Her eyes were beautiful and her mouth... God, I wanted to kiss her right then.So I did. Leaning toward her, I reached up with my left hand to pull her head closer to me, telegraphing my intentions to kiss her. It was a mutual desire as she leaned toward me at the same time. As our heads were drawn slowly together our eyes searched each other for words..