They had rented a car so that allowed us to continue to chat on the ride to the resort. We were dropped off and us men shook hands with each other wh...le the ladies hugged and kissed. When it came to exchange goodbyes with the wives, she came and hugged me and gave me a peck on the lips and the husband hugged my wife and kissed her as well. We did not think it was sexual, we felt it was their way of saying goodbye to close friends. It was different to have become close friends in the short. You usually dreaded such occasions but it was a treat meeting some fellow-writers . Justin, the new head of the firm had great news for you too and you were planning to read his proposals on the train journey back up north. But first there was a tour of the premises where all your books were ‘born’ , or at least made presentable for their exposure to the world . Then another mini-tour around some of the famous literary addresses in the immediate area. Finally a tea , again at the Ritz , then. After pulling out a black vibrator and rubbing some lubricant over the end, she put her thumbs into the waist band of her panties and slipped them over her lovely round backside. Still on her knees on the bed and with her legs wide apart they stretched taut and stopped at the top of her thighs, just clear of her beautiful, smooth honey pot. Still on top of the steps, I released my hot, hard and throbbing cock while I watched this unashamed show of blatant exhibitionism. Slowly I stroked my hand. So much time, so much anticipation was extracted from her with these seemingly unrelated implements. Her butt cheeks clenched involuntarily as she thought of the toys, especially the beads. He had been the first person to invade her anus. For as much as she had thought about it and fantasized about it, she never allowed any boyfriend anywhere close. The moment she heard them ask permission, the moment she heard them get tentative at her first shrill negation, she knew her anus was safe for the.