Maybe... we should split a plate?”“Lady and the Tramp it?” I asked, arching an eyebrow.She giggled. “Just so long as you know I'm not nudging ... meatball across the plate to you with my nose.”“Deal,” I said. “Okay, what should we get?”We ended up sharing a plate of angel-hair pasta with a rich meat sauce on it and Parmesan cheese. There were delicious breadsticks and a wonderful salad. We ate. We chatted. We both leaned over the table to kiss from time to time. Our feet played with the other. . He said ok your right man i get us a drink.He sat next to me and his cock was clearly hard in his pants from having seen the two girls in bed together and i asked him whats the most times you cum in a day ? He said not sure but prob when here and about 7 times maybe more... I was curious how he always produced a nice load of thick white cum .. He said well it a long pipe and more room to store it .... I laughed thinking this wouldnt be the answer but was a funny one.He went to kiss me and we. "I squeezed my eyes shut and dropped my elbows onto the desk so that I could hold my head in my hands as my assistant continued her neck rub. "Ugh ... You don't have to do that, either. You should take a break." Are you going to take a break?" she asked before grabbing my head and rotating it to the side. On a tray was my dinner, prime rib, potatoes, and steamed vegetables. It had lain there untouched for the past hour, and by now was quite cold.I grimaced and put my forehead back in my hands.. And so I couldn't help but notice that Deedee was a very sexually desirable woman, even to another girl.She reminded me of Adrienne with her curves, self-confidence, and presence, and that reminder only fueled my arousal. If I fantasized about Nick from time to time while driving Big Ben up my pussy, well, I fantasized about Deedee a couple of times while rubbing myself as well. I noticed when her towel slipped in the bathroom, showing me a quick flash of her turgid nipple. I found myself.