I noticed that there was two glasses plus a glass of soda. John does not drink during football season so I knew that was his. Kim noticed the two glas...es as well. Why two glasses John? You going to join me in a drink, Kim said with a smile. No not me, John replied as he paused for a second or two. Care if I join you in one? I asked as I walked out into the living room. Kim looked at me with daggers shooting out her eyes. Kim glared at John and then at me as she said, John tried to explain your. Then I turned to my husbands client. Congratulations Mr McVey. I understand that a celebration is in order. Phillipa. Ive told you before that you should call me Kevin. Then he stood up and stepped toward me and crushed my naked breasts against his shirt and kissed me passionately on the lips. I responded by opening my mouth a little and pushing my tongue into his mouth. I had been with Kevin McVey a few times before and so I knew exactly how the evening would progress. We would share the. .. Oh, what a fool I am!" she burst out crying.I held out my arms and she gladly accepted them around her as the tears rained."What is it? What happened?" I ... I thought he was nice, but all he wanted was..." Can't blame him for that," I mumbled."Oh, it wasn't that. We finished dinner and he asked if I would be interested in spending some time alone. I knew what he wanted and, to tell the truth, I was considering it. But then he asked how much." You mean?" Yes, he thought I was a whore. He. "How could we ever get away? They'll just be waiting and waiting andwaiting and..." his voice suddenly broke, he just gazed into space,squeaking and trying to clear his throat.Mark finally looked over at him.He froze."What?" Doug squeaked. His swollen red lips pulled into a pout.He followed Mark's look; down his body, to his feet.A miniscule pink bikini top had just landed across one of his shoes.He gaped up in panic. "Help me!" he squealed in a voice that just got higher and higher..