It was lunchtime. He closed the Master PC program, ejected the disc, and put it in the locked file cabinet in his office. He’d have to devise some s...tronger security than this, but for now, he felt reasonably safe.“I’m headed out for lunch, Pat,” he called over his shoulder as he headed out the door.Fifteen minutes later he was in a booth at his favorite café and Cheri was bringing him his Diet Pepsi (with lemon).“Here you go Jim, one Diet Pepsi with lemon, as usual.”“What if I came in some time. She knew what he wanted. She started sucking his fingers, tasting her own canal. Interestingly, she could feel his wedding ring in his mouth. She remembered he was married. She must have really been a slut because this turned her on even more. He put his pulsating dick into her from behind. She moaned loudly. Almost reaching orgasm just from him putting the length of his penis into her. He started fucking her hard as she continued to suck his fingers. Her own mouth salivating now. Her ass. When I went out to get my paper at the mail box, Sucheta was out at her box also. So I went over to talk to her and see how things were going. She looked gorgeous as ever, and I could feel my cock begin to stir as I stole a few peeks at her tight shorts that seemed to be outlining her slit. While talking, we slowly walked up towards her garage and stood there talking.A car came down the road, and then pulled into her driveway. The driver pulled right up close to us both by the garage door,. Supper was a marvelous affair. The a la carte menu promised great things, and the chef delivered. Paired with an awesome Chilean Merlot our meal was fit for a king. As we had already discovered our time with Mark and Mandy flew by, and while my watch indicated it had been a couple of hours it seemed like no time at all. We decided to stop by the piano bar on the way back to our rooms and spent another few hours laughing and talking and even occasionally trying to sing along when we knew one of.