Twice he arranged for us to visit other companies in the same field. My parents thought it was great, and we got to enjoy more time together. We both ...ade it a point to occasionally confirm that we were solely friends with benefits so whenever one of us talked about love, we meant our physical feelings for each other, not marriage-minded affection.On one of those away visits, he persuaded me to try anal. Even though he’d routinely licked my butt star (much to my enjoyment) I’d always been. Paige stepped up to the table, admiring Mr. Wilson’s powerful male physique adorned in perfectly tailored business clothing. Paige thought, He is going to have me tonight. He stood when she approached, held her chair for her, and when she sat down he kissed the back of her neck. Paige felt her pussy lips open just a touch, involuntarily, at his sensual touch. Once seated, and without a word, Mr. Wilson held out his hand before her, palm open, on the table. She placed her hand atop his, and. "She smiled."Oh, that's good of him." I say, feeling jealous.When the barman finally served her the drinks, she reached for some money out of her purse when the policeman stopped her, reaching his hand out with a folded note in his hand."No, no, please, allow me, a woman shouldn't have to pay for her drinks." He told her."I know, you're still paying for mine," She laughed, "I'm just paying for his drink." She pointed at me."Oh right, you always have your wife pay for you, hey?" He turned to. I might as well let myself go a little further. The stairs lead directly up into a single spacious room. One wall in entirely taken up with a Plexiglas window which overlooks the club. The view is god-like. All those people, all their secret dances, the ways in which they flow through and over one another are visible to us in this eyrie. The rest of the room is just as impressive as its window. In its center, two black leather sofas stand on either side of a glass-topped wrought iron coffee.