He wanted it too. He wanted it bad. Seen the thickness of his dick it’s not easy being the top. Most guys can’t take it. Blake spitted hard on the...inviting ass in front of him, his hand jacking off slowly Two Ton’s dick. Soon his hand was filled with precum which he used as lube. The muscle offered resistance. Blake’s dick was throbbing hard, blood pumping through the veins. He tore a piece of rope from the towel and used it to tie around his dick, making it even harder. The top of his dick. ‘A conferee gets to attend lots of boring seminars. Of course, you could probably go to the seminars anyway. I doubt they’ll be checking name badges at the doors. Want to open a restaurant?’ Marissa smiled back. ‘No, but thanks for the offer.’ The pair went down to the conference center, which was bustling with activity. Both were dressed casually and by all appearances, they were just another pair of entrepreneurs. He registered her as a conferee anyway, just to get an extra packet with all. “Elodie?”“Anne-Pierre got too close and made a pass at me...” Elodie faltered.“Fuck!”“She said she liked me. She knew everything and what I really wanted. I pushed her away and said no. She got angry.”“Angry?”“Oui, she told me she had many liaisons with Gaspar and said I was not enough for him. She was the third person for that ménage à trois. He must have told her what I said at the party, what I…” and she fought to keep her resolve, “what I said at his apartment in the heat of the moment.. Maybe Tanya, but you wrote NO details about what happened with her in your journals, other than she advanced the limits!”“Of all the girls I’ve been with, she’s the one who would kill me and then destroy all evidence of my journals if she even suspected I wrote about her in that way!”“But you two seemed to have had an enjoyable, healthy sex life.”“Yes, but one which shall remain undocumented, at least in any detail.”We spent the rest of the morning with the kids, then I made lunch for everyone.