You have very nice ass."His hands kneaded her, grinding her hips against his own rhythmically. If her eyes had been open she would have been looking o...f in the corner. Her breathing was ragged. "What..." she gasped out. "What does sip-ta mean?" 'Baby bird, '" he growled out. "Is name for pretty girl." Her body was smooth and lean, curved in just the right way. She fit against him like a nesting doll. He pulled her up by her buttocks until she was standing on her toes and ground the crotch of. Yet again, Jess had to liftthe bag on to the scale. She gave me another look, this timeaccompanied by a slight smile as if to say, "I get it."We were walking to security when one of the women for whom Miami isknown walked past. She was some sort of South American - Brazilian orVenezuelan, if I had to guess. She was 5'11" with dark hair, tan andgorgeous dark eyes. Flawless face. Long, toned legs. Flat stomach andperfect breasts. She was wearing a short blue mini-dress and 4"heels...and I. “Hey Alicia, what’s up?”“Have you heard from Jessica?”“No. But, I thought you didn’t care.”“I was upset with the way she was treating me,” she said with a shrug. “But she is my friend.”“And do you always proposition your friends’ husbands?”“I’m not looking for a husband, and if the guy don’t care, I don’t care. Good sex is good sex, wherever you find it.”“Well, I care. And I’m not going to do that to Jessica.”“Says the guy who has kids with three women!”“Forget it. Did you come here to check on. His lovely wife, Tina, opened the door and invited me in. She was dressed in a loose-fitting gown, her cleavage inviting with a nipple peaking behind the flimsy cloth.“Gerald,” Tina called to her husband. “The new boss lady is here to see you.”“Actually, I want to speak with you both,” I said as Tina directed me to their lounge.“Are you here to fire me for what I said and did earlier?” Gerald asked when he entered the room. He had a pair of boxers on, his strong upper-body naked and smooth,.