.. sexier I guess you could say. While eating, I told her that we really missed her on the weekend and they want to do it again this weekend with her ...here too. To my surprise, she said, “Sure, I’ll go.” So I guess it was happening. On the drive home, I put my hand on her thigh and moved it higher and higher. Until she stopped me and pushed it away, saying she wasn’t really in the mood. This was really on my mind for a while after that. I didn’t know if she was only interested in Matt’s, or if. Melanie knocked on my door after supper. I let her in. "So, did you talk to her?" Yeah." And the bet's still on?" Mel, she was adamant about it. I'm sure she feels a lot better now, too, now that the Yankees evened the series up." Yeah, she does, but-well, I had a talk with her. And she has no intention of going through with it even if she loses." What?" She's not going to back out, mind you," Melanie explained. "She's got something else up her sleeve. I don't know exactly what, but I think, if. When the meal was over, she told the steward that he and cook would not be needed any more. Just set up the coffee and go off to their bungalow.“The two of them are married, actually the whole family works for us and lives over the other side of the island. They have a nice little bungalow and it has the advantage that they keep themselves to themselves and give us privacy. Now that he’s gone get rid of that awful bra Mandy. Its only your husband an me and he’s seen it all before. Mandy went a. I sucked her juices from her delicate digits as I filled her cunt with my shaft, pushing deep, circling and pressing in until I felt her flesh against mine. I moaned around her fingers as she collapsed back, laying flat on the desk, the sound of wrinkling and tearing papers mixing with her throaty sigh. Her velvet walls gripped me as I pressed in. Fuck, her cunt was made for me! I pulled her fingers from my mouth and licked the length of them as I began thrusting in and out. I suffered a moment.