We sat down, finished our dinner and had one last dance before heading out. I breathed a sigh of relief when she quietly went into her room, and didn'... invite me in. I love my wife, but still, I would have been tempted.I was in my room, on skype with Laura when there was a knock on the door. I'd just finished telling her about dinner and dancing, and even the hard-on. She got a good laugh about it. At the door was Ginny. She had checked online and her FB was filled with messages congratulating. For this occasion, I thought it was best to just be her driver. We walked in, with me walking respectfully just behind her carrying her slim brief case.The ante room to the board room was a comfortable lounge with wingback chairs grouped around tables and a fully fitted cocktail bar in the corner of the room with a couple of bar stools next to it. The board members were standing around in groups making small talk. Weaving in and around them, three young and attractive cocktail waitresses,. He opened the door of his house, and as soon as we got in, I pinned him on the wall and was stroking his dickMe: Kitna miss kiya maine isse! (How much I missed this!)Aakash: Haan chinaal, teri gand ko yaad karke raat se hi kadak ho raha woh.( Yes, my slut he has been hard thinking of your ass.)I bent on my knees and started giving him a blowjob. He removed my bra and was pressing my boobs hard and pinching my nipples. I was too turned on and leaking below. I got up, and we got separated and. Now come over here and wash my back.” Chris got up and happily obliged. Soon the back washing turned into front washing and he began sucking my tits as I stroked his regrown cock. “Nice recovery time.” I said and he simply smiled. “I really need you to fuck me. My pussy is so wet. I need to feel that big cock inside me.” “No problem,” was all he said. Chris turned me around and stood behind me, moving his hands over my breasts and into my pussy. It was nice. ”Reach up and grab the cross bar on.