"Oh thanks. I'd heard you were good. I'm glad I decided to try you out today." Thanks for thinking of me. I always appreciate referral business. Can I...ask who recommended me?" Uhhhh ... I can't remember. Maybe one of the girls at the shop. We're always talking about the guys we meet," she laughed. "I can see why they'd remember you."Bill blushed and was conscious of the heat in his cheeks. "Thanks, anyway. I know you'll be happy with that toaster." Thanks for staying open for me. Our shop. As planned, Ben asked Steve if he was aware that the wives would be topless when they were golfing. Right away, Steve surprisingly responded yes and maybe the wives should be topless for the night. We were hoping for something like that, so I could respond it wouldn’t be fair if the men didn’t take something off. Ben’s rehearsed respons was why not although if the men were totally naked the wives should be too. Again, we were surprised by Trisha’s response who said why not. So before we knew. I cup her breasts and bite her nipple. There’s a mild sweet fragrance on her body. I finger her pussy until it becomes slimy wet. We break into a kiss. She is a passionate kisser.Her body is well toned and my fingers slide all over her. She starts moaning now. I make her sit down on the bathroom stool and guide my cock in her mouth. She drops all her saliva on my cock and starts flicking the head. I get more hard and fat. She deep throats me, and then starts moving her lips through the length. .. at least not until our propagation."Ken was still trying to filter all this through his head when Gary spotted Meghan in the water. "There she is," he said. "Two hundred meters ahead, just off the starboard bow."Ken looked and, sure enough, he could see his wife's brown hair bobbing up and down in the water."Go give Steve a hand and we'll bring her in," Gary told him. "As soon as that's done, we'll start trying to pin down the crazy flying cognate who is planning to propagate you. Truth be.