Something weird was up, for sure. Aldo’s bright smile looked forced and PJ was smiling too but he couldn’t hide the worry in his eyes. Xav looked ...ack and forth between then, his own anxiety growing. ‘What news?’ he asked warily, knowing it couldn’t be good if they were both handling him like fine china. PJ cleared his throat and into the pause Aldo quietly said, ‘Dominic’s back. He arrived about an hour ago. He brought something for you.’ The Italian ignored the look he got from PJ that said. " Jeff, I think I'm too beautiful."He started to laugh again."I didn't see that coming. I'm not sure it's possible to be too beautiful. But assuming it is, what problems does being too beautiful cause? What are the consequences when you step over the line from being breathtakingly beautiful to destructively beautiful?" Mock me if you will. Let me give you just the short list because there are so many ways extreme beauty can be insidious."It made me complacent. Raw beauty allowed me to achieve. I placed my mouth around it and sucked like Trish was sucking me. Damn, my wife had a delicious pussy, but then, all pussy is delicious.“You are yummy, but I want to taste Trish,” I said.Connie stepped back as I slipped my cock from Trish’s mouth. I think we both were surprised to see she still had her jeans on. When Trish stood, Connie knelt before her and removed them as Trish had done for me. Once the jeans were gone Connie slipped a finger into Trish’s slit. “Damn, she’s already soaked,”. Mercedes felt like she was sitting in the car with an old friend rather than a salesman. Throughout the drive she could tell that Kevin was flirting with her as she was a very experienced woman and could engage the frisson within the confines of the vehicle. The all too familiar wetness between her legs was evidence of the effect he had upon her. She did reflect this morning about "going commando" as she normally does, but was glad that she had decided to wear one of her new black lacy thongs..