I put the file back in the envelope and carried it into the kitchen. There was bread in the freezer and some preserves in the pantry, but that didn't ...eem enough for a cold New York City morning. I went back into the office and fired up Burns' computer and searched for restaurants near Central Park. I found a café listed that was just a few blocks away and its web site said it was open on Saturday from 7 am. Perfect.I walked up chilly Central Park South to Columbus Circle, all the while. He wouldn’t want to trade in his relationship with Veronica for anything, but there was something about the way Trish had turned around in the last day that made him nostalgic for the marriage they had in the beginning. As he worked through the mousse he turned those thoughts around in his brain, until Veronica finally broke the stalemate. ‘So,’ she said, setting down her spoon over her half-eaten dessert, ‘why exactly is it that you two have invited me here?’ Harry raised his eyebrows to look. Kim looked very disappointed and a little self-conscious. She took a large gulp of wine. The next few minutes seemed a little uncomfortable for her, like a kid caught with her hand in the cookie jar.I tried to break the ice. “So, you like watching people frolicking and having sex.” Before she could deny it I added, “Don’t worry, I do too. In fact I like it a lot. Please don’t be embarrassed. I enjoyed watching with someone, especially when they enjoy it too.” Kim seemed to regain her. I'd tasted mine, and his wasn't much different. I kept sucking because it made him feel good. I didn't want him to cum. Maybe, telepathically he sensed this and he nudged my head off his dick. "Take your shirt off," he said. In an instant it was off. He flicked at my nipple with left hand and stroked his really hard cock with his right. Instinctively, I reached for his balls. He yelped a little and managed to say he was cumming. I couldn't take my eyes off this sight, he stroked quicker and.