I flew up a couple of thousand feet then used NP-plates to create a big room around myself to keep the wind out. I used NP to take the paperwork out o... the satchel and spread it all over the floor so I could read many pages at once. I used NP so I wouldn't leave fingerprints. I'd been holding the satchel with NP for the same reason.Staples were a pain because I would have preferred not to rip the pages off in case the Government claimed a fake page had been inserted. Another pain was that many. If he tries to feel you up, I'll kick his ass." Larry, don't say anything to him like that. If he tries it, I'll stop him myself. You act like I'm helpless. You should ask Tommy Lampkin how helpless I am." Why would I want to do that?" At your party, he tried to feel me up when we were dancing. I kicked him. Harder than I kicked you at Ed's party." How come you never told me that, I'd have kicked his ass too?" Because, I had already handled it. You can't go around protecting me from every boy. I couldn’t take any more so I asked Len to stop. He rolled off and I could see that he was now as stiff as a flag-pole and very, very large. I sat back exhausted, Len’s was certainly fit; all that soccer training was clearly good for the pelvic muscles. Alan sat beside Len and asked him if he wanted to cum; it was a stupid question but his remedy was a surprise. Alan started to suck him off with a technique which looked very well practised. Len did not object and at this point I felt. My horny husband said we would go to a nice restaurant by the beach to have a good dinner and few drinks to get us in the mood.We enjoyed a delicious meal finishing up with a couple more drinks.As we were sitting in the restaurant I felt Victor’s hand on my knee slowly moving up my thighs. It felt wonderful as he reached my pussy which was already wet in anticipation of what was to happen later on. We looked at each other, it was the perfect time to drive over to one of the beaches parking.