As we got the orders together, we heard Frank trying to calm them down from their disappointment. We took off the house dresses and, one more time par...ded into the dining room. This time we heard, "Damn!"; "Holy shit!"; "That is fuckable!" and, of course, hands were doing their thing. Ed had his hand under Carrie's skirt, and she was kissing him. Bob had his hand inside of her blouse. Pete's hand was inside my slit, fingering my pussy. Frank watched as Norm was feeling my breasts through the. She was enjoying her visit and asked him about his week end at the farm. He told her it had been moderately eventful.That evening he got to Karine’s house about 630. She had some modern jazz playing softly and had put out a couple of candles. After dinner, they sat in the den on the brown leather sofa talking. Karine asked him if he had any regrets about their week end.“About the only regret I have is that it’s over. Do you?”“I have the same regret. Do you want to try getting together from time. She let me flirt with her, but she was wary of me. She knew that I was married, for one thing. For another, I believe she also thought I was a bit young. But we still joked around a lot, and soon we were having lunch together several days a week. She was something of a party girl, and didn’t mind going and spending lunch hour in a bar drinking margaritas with me. We drank and smoked, got a little buzzed, went back to work. We did that a lot, and started to get to know each other pretty well.. She can't get enough of my lips, my tongue, my saliva. Her gown slips high and my most sensitive appendage is instantly encased in warm, damp silk as she grinds herself against me. Again I yield, and allow her the control she craves because we both know that I could easily extract my hands from her grip, lay her on her back, and slide deep inside her.My baby has outdone herself; this is the best gift in the world.Jerzey kisses me, and in so doing, she drinks my soul, happily given in exchange.