Jessica was one of the other women my wife worked with. Stopping she turned to look at me. "Just please, I beg you, don't do or say anything this week...nd that might mess up my chance of getting the promotion" she begged. I told her I would never dream of it. "I know you wouldn't but we both know how important this is not just for me but for both of us. So, just let me do my thing and deal with my boss, just don't try to butter him up or interrupt me when talking to him or vise versa. Just let. As soon as I met my friends at the course all I could talk about was the darling little house I saw on the way there. One guy in our foursome, just before sinking a twelve foot putt, reminded me of the added maintenance I would have with a house. I agreed. There was no reason in the world why I needed to buy a house. We stopped at the clubhouse after the front nine for a cold beer before finishing our round. Once again that strange, almost supernatural force pulled me to the pay phone in the. He crouched down and shimmied towards her, slipping under the desk. She was still dressed the same and he now had an unobstructed view of her exquisite, bald pussy. Maeby was talking, the meeting obviously well underway.Richie moved forward and grabbed her ankles. She let out a squeak of shock, looking down at him. A smile came over her face and she scooched her bottom forward to the edge of the chair. Then she calmly went back to her video chat.Richie moved forward and simply devoured her. Alberto now again turned his attention to Delia and passionately commenced kissing her. It did not take too long before he again mounted her body and gave her the lion’s share of the spoils.Alberto’s big dick was heavenly, and she had never been fucked so comprehensively ever before.When Alberto ultimately returned to his apartment, Delia instantly fell into an exhausted deep sleep.The following day after Alberto had finished his dinner, he sheepishly knocked on Delia and Jacques’ door to see.