What kind of meetings did you conduct at the airport?” Dick asked.“We were all in the customs area waiting to go through the process and they reco...nized me and wanted to talk and take pictures. I didn’t think it proper to tell them to go to hell; after all they do vote with us some of the time at the UN. It was just general conversations about general topics,” I replied.“When are you coming back?” Troy asked.“Not for a week; I have three other embassies in the area with the same style. “Well, why don’t you go set up your camera in the bedroom and find us something to watch, I’m ready.”“Ready for?” He trailed off, the air thick with expectation. I stepped closer to him, pulling his hand down below my skirt. He caressed my thigh, slowly raising his hands up my leg, savoring in the look on his face as he realized I wasn’t wearing panties. His eyes drew even wider as his fingers brushed against my pussy lips, his fingers coming away practically soaked in my juices. “Oh. Well you. She’s very good at that, too, and I honestly can’t say which girl is giving me the most pleasure at the moment. Between the two of them, though, I’m in heaven!Marsha stopped kissing me and caressing my breasts and moved up over me to place her nipple at my lips. I eagerly wrapped my lips around it and began to suck on it and nibble at it gently with my front teeth, doing the things to her that I enjoy having done to me. It’s sort of like sucking on a tiny cock. Her nipples were hard and warm. She stared at the moonlight flooding in through her open window. The entire room was bathed in a soft glow. Every once in awhile a steer would bawl from out on the prairie. From somewhere farther away, a coyote bayed at the moon.I'm not going to sleep at all tonight, Millie thought with alarm. This is awful!Her right hand slid under the single sheet that covered her and stole down her body to her tense and smoldering loins. Through the gossamer nylon of her honeymoon nightie, she touched her.