" Then, remembering to whom she was talking to, Sarah added, "and please be discrete, no one knows about our past, and I would like to keep it that wa.... They all think I am respectable." Awww, no pussy licking then, or trading tequila shots for blow jobs in some dodgy bar?" Julie giggled while teasing Sarah with some of their past antics before offering, "Tell you what... why don't we have a private party before we join that lot of bores? You can fly to Mexico City on the 23rd and I will get. A few months later the builders arrived on the Monday after the planning permission was granted and the designs had been finalised.The noise, dust and general mess was appalling but we were well rewarded. After three months the whole complex was handed over to us and we received the keys. It was an excited quintet that explored the premises with the architect as he explained every aspect of the building and the functions of the various modifications that had been installed to accommodate my. His bulge pushing against his zipper, sighing at the sight of it. Fuck yessss… I whisper. His hands move to the buckle of his belt, slowly, painfully slowly I watch as he pulls the leather through the metal holding it in place. Don’t stop… he says under his breath. Keep going. His pants drop, his cock springs forth. I lick my lips looking at it, pre-cum glistening at his tip. Shirt tails parted, wrinkled on either side from being tucked in. His hand grips his cock, pumping it. My hands. Closing his laptop and taking the last sip of his coffee, he gets up to leave. As he walks toward the door, he passes the table where the woman is sitting. Just as he approaches the table she gets up. They briefly collided. He reaches out and grabs her arm to steady her. He couldn't help but notice her soft supple skin and the light scent of her perfume. "I'm sorry," he said, "I should have watched where I was going." His sudden firm touch on her arm is almost orgasmic to her. As she gathers.