Coffee and cool tea were on the sideboards, along with some fresh baked cookies.Anna walked up beside me putting her arm around my waist. “What do y...u think my love?” she asked with a grin and a twinkle in her eye.“It looks amazing, Anna. There will be no doubt in their minds when they sit down that this is a serious meeting,” I told her with a small squeeze of her waist.Yolanda joined us a minute later and the five of us poured our coffee, and sat down on the far side of the table. We’d been. When we had agreed on this name she rose from the chesterfield, reached down for her handbag and said it was time she left for Jill's. As she went passed me she reached into her bag, gave me a kiss on the cheek and pushed something into my hand."Tear them up," she said, and left.They were the photographs she had taken that night she came home unexpectedly and caught me. She was right I looked pathetic. I tore them up and then went upstairs and erased the tape of her and Jill.A month later, one. A blinding tongue battling war for lustful dominance of a kiss as my cock falls free into her waiting hand.She spins as a hand leaves one of her breasts and finds her top button, popping it open. We are still locked in a battle with our mouths when we finally see the stranger coming around the bend. My cock pulses and our hands go around each others back as the joker passes far to slowly for our tastes, but as soon as he is ten feet past our hips begin to hump against each other in an urgent. "Wanda began to cry harder but did as she was told and bent the rest of the way over, putting her chest flat on the desk.This position bared more of her spankys to the coach' s view. "Mmmm" He moaned, as he began rubbing his hands on her upper legs and her ass. Wanda flinched when the coach flipped her skirt up unto her back. He rubbed his hands on her ass some more saying "very nice". With that he grabbed her spankys on both sides and with a firm pull yanked them off her ass and down past her.