“Hey love, I’m sorry, it looks like my flight’s been delayed. I’m flying into Gatwick; we are due to take off at six. It’s a two and a half ...our flight. I’ll get the Gatwick Express into town and come straight to the party. I’ll give you a call when I land.”As it was, the flight was delayed a further hour, and we landed at eight-thirty. I only had a carry-on bag, so I was through immigration and customs in less than half an hour. I paused for a moment to gather my wits. It was a lot later than. Why'd they invite him?" I think he's friends with the guys Steve plays poker with." What's so special about them?" I dunno, apparently they're like, professional poker players or something. They cleaned Steve out." Then why does he want to hang out with them?" I dunno. They're cool, I guess."We pulled up to Steve's house. Steve was on the porch smoking with Alex and some guys I didn't know. Grace was chatting with one of them.Steve handed us hard lemonade as we walked up to his house and. In short, Julie was my perfect woman.Julie opened the door a crack and looked out. Seeing a uniformed woman in the hallway, she opened the door wide, and I got a good look at our visitor, a young women, about the same age as Julie and I. She had long straight blond hair, and a beautiful face with blue eyes. Her uniform fit her snugly, and despite it rather non-flattering style, I could tell she was a mass of subtle, athletic curves."Hi, my name is Jennifer, and I'm here to offer some of the. I pulled him aside before he had a chance to seat us. I told him about the video camera under my seat and slipped him $20 to film us. "Just pull off somewhere secluded. My wife is so out of control, you might even get a blowjob out of it." Paul smiled knowingly, nodded and discretely retrieved the camera before letting my wife and me in the limo. After settling in for a minute or two, my wife leaned over and started kissing my neck. I went straight for her pussy and was amazed at how wet she.