She, like everyone else at the rehearsal, was dressed informally. She had on a pair of khaki shorts and a white sleeveless blouse. Her hair was pulled...into a simple ponytail."I think I can spare one," he said, pulling out his pack. He shook one out for her and then lit his lighter so she could ignite it. She drew deeply on it and then exhaled, sending a plume of smoke out over the beach where it was torn asunder by the breeze."Thanks," she said with a sigh. "I really needed that." My smokes are. “I’m sorry Ashley, I just got out of the shower, I forgot my tee shirt.” I said, extremely embarrassed.“Oh honey, you don’t need a shirt on my account. I could look at you all day and night. I have never seen muscles like that in person.” laughed Stephanie.I excused myself quickly and went into my room and grabbed a tee shirt out of the drawer. I went back towards the family room and grabbed my normal spot on the sofa. Ashley and Stephanie stayed in the kitchen whispering back and forth. My tongue continues on its downward trail, kisses and nibbles over your stomach and down to your shaft where it begins a sensuous dance with you. I can taste you, you are wet for me, and you are not sure who moans louder as my mouth finally closes over you. I take you deep, my tongue never still as it caresses the sensitive ridge of your head. Your body almost comes off the chair with the need to thrust and I worship you, bent before you, drawing out your passion until it is almost too late to. Lauren climbed out of bed and took John’s wedding ring out of her pants pocket and gave it back to him. He left with Lauren and I sill making out in bed. As the door to our room closed, Lauren and I maneuvered into a sixty-nine eating each other’s pussy for one last orgasm. In the morning as we were driving to John’s office, Lauren asked, “Rachel, this is a deal worth more than five million dollars, how are we going to make money if we sigh this deal for 4.4 million dollars?” “Ahh, good.