I smiled, “Nothing that’s going to affect either of you directly. But I can’t say more than that. Anything else?”“I know it’s not business...critical, but do you plan to come to the Christmas party this year?” Abel asked.“Yes. I’ll be in Pittsburgh, as well as Colorado Springs, Dallas, and Durham for their parties. It’s going to be a crazy December, but Kimmy has the schedule worked out.”“There is one nagging question,” Mike said. “And I’m a bit reticent to bring it up, but what is our career. Then I got out a pair of scissors. When I put the shortened skirt on it looked indecent; I could feel my bare butt and pussy when I touched the hem. There was no way that I could bend over in that skirt.I put on my briefest crop top and looked in the mirror. I really did look like a slut. I was right; there was no way that I could let my parent see me like that.I took them off and got into bed naked. I cried myself to sleep but my hand was cupping my pussy from the second I got into bed.My hand. Taylor was hard and ready. He couldn'twait and had Emily wide and wet as he pumped forever. Every time heslowed down, he'd look at his toes and get turned on again.The next day, and for many workdays after that, Taylor found himselfturned on all day at work just thinking about what was hidden insidehis work boots. He couldn't wait to get home to ravage his wife andshow just how excited he felt.While they were showering together after an exhausting lovemakingsession, Emily pulled out her pink. " She snuggles her forehead into my neck and I put my hand on her side. After a few minutes, I move my hand up and down her side, slowly and gently. She lets out a subtle, happy sigh, and I feel her move herself up my side. She now has her whole face in my neck, and I can feel her warm breathing on my skin. She also places her leg over my hips and legs. She hugs me tight with her arm and leg and stays like that. I lean my head against her forehead and continue rubbing her side. .