.. Yes, them too. You of all people should understand that it needs to remain in our circle for now, right? Good. He's standing here waiting for you t... call him, Thomas. Trust me, don't keep him waiting if you want to be able to sit down. I'm kidding with you, pretty boy. If you were straight we'd be dating and you know it, now call my Sir, please? Ok, love ya."She hung up, counted to 10, and my phone went off. She smiled and winked.I answered, "Thomas, my man, how ya doing?" He told me as I. "Hangover and bad news all together, what a great Friday afternoon!" It's NOT my fucking fault! She said the client wanted these changes before giving the go ahead!" Ruth exclaims, probably as much upset as everyone else in the room.A tense silence hovers in the meeting room. Philip has his hands in his head, trying to cope with the fact that he has a huge load of work for this weekend to deliver what Agatha obstinately demanded in her morning meeting with Ruth."What a fucking bitch," he says,. Otherwise it gets too cold in there with the a/c going. Anyway after I thought about her being able to see me, I got super hard. All from the prospect of her seeing me, that she was going to get to see me in all my glory. After a short nap, she got home from the pool with the k**s, I heard them pull up and looked out the window to see if it was them. Sure enough. I heard her tell the k**s to change clothes after a snack she had fixed and that she wanted them to crawl into bed for a nap. They. She closed her eyes, she was enjoying the fuck and pushing her head into the side by the pillow and grabbing the bed sheets tightly. Her pussy was so wet that when I thrusting her hard, the room was filled by slurping sounds … like. . slurrrrpp ..slurrrrpp … gupppp .. guppppp. She was getting wetter with each stroke and these sounds make me more wilder and increased my pace.She was hugging me, her hands are on my back and she was pulling me closer to her. She placed her hands on my ass cheeks.