"Why haveyou got me on speaker phone?" Umm, you're not on speaker phone, honey," Rachel lied."I can tell from the way it echoes. What's going on?" Sud...enly Sarapaused. When she spoke again, she suddenly sounded very upset. "When'sour anniversary?" Rachel stared at me as I tried to mouth the words toher. "Who's that woman saying something to you?" Shit. She had heard me."I know what's going on," she said. Now she sounded like she'd begun tocry. "I want to talk to my husband, you... slut!" she. "We've got a job vacancy out there, and were wondering whether you would consider it? Last week, Jim said that you were finding that you had a lot of time on your hands and were bored. Well, we need an architect to draw up plans to convert a nice Manor house into a really upscale hotel and spa – I'd be aiming at the same clientele as our main Costa Rican resort. But that's just part of it – we need to convert the stables there into staff housing, and our airpark needs upgrading – a new control. I spent most of my time in that darkened theater trying to decide what to do about this new situation. Kate and Clara were both obviously way ahead of me when it came to experience. No wonder they spent so much time in each other's company. When I thought of all the times that the two of them had spent together on sleepovers, my imagination just went wild. I tried to remember all the other girls that had slept over with Kate, and sometimes, with Clara as well. At least half of the girls in my. .the more I dried my clit...the harder it got... when my doorbell ranged. It was my lover arriving for his daily session of hot, wet, sticky, passionate sex.I led him to my love nest where handcuffs, blindfolds, feathers, whips, strawberries, frozen g****s and pornos were part of the norm...As my lover walked behind me...his hands were caressing my ass...I stopped before jumping onto the bed giving him one of the most passionate kisses that he's ever received...our kisses were so passionate.