"Steve Sperman here." Hi Mr. Sperman. This is Jeff. How's it going?" Hmmm. Didn't we have a discussion about that Mr. thing?"Jeff chuckled. "Yeah, I g...ess we did, Steve. How's Marcie doing?"There was a hesitation. "You know, that's a funny thing, like I mentioned before. Seems like after the night we spent at your place, ol' Uncle Arthur (arthritis) suddenly got much better. Odd that both of us would just suddenly get better and at the same time. I don't know about our osteoporosis, have to be. SLAP. “No moving till I tell you to.” “Yes Tre.” Easing a finger into her love hole, she was so tight. Slowly finger fucking her, increasing my tempo as her juices proudly came out to greet me. I could feel her getting worked up, so I pulled out; a moan of frustration came this time. I laughed; “It's not funny, Tre,” she said. Moving up her back, her body obviously enjoying the treatment it was receiving. “Babe flip over,” she demonstrated the grace in her movements again, with her tits exposed. Carol greeted me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I sat down as she served me. She told me about the day she had planned for herself, which consisted of sitting in front of the computer all day trying to finish a project she had a deadline on. I told her about my big meeting. Once breakfast was over I finished my coffee grabbed my briefcase and headed off to work. Once I got to the office I headed right to our conference room and set up for my meeting. I was ready I had this. The other. I began to feel quite naughty, I glanced back at the stranger and the words "Would you... really" echoed in my mind. - Would I? No... Definitely not, how could I even think such a thing? He really was very good looking and he was still watching me with those lustful eyes... absolutely not. I turned back to Paul and I could read disappointment on his face, he really wanted me to have sex with this man. No... Definitely not. But to my utter amazement I realised that I’d said "ok."It had taken.