I could feel her body arching beneath me as she groaned into my ear. I gently rolled over and sat up with her on my lap. We kissed passionately as she... slowly bounced on my lap. I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock. I told her to just relax and let things happen. I could feel her body slowly shaking, her soft breasts rubbing against my chest. I could feel her orgasm overtake her. She got short of breath and her pussy seemed to spasm on my cock. Her body arched and she held on to me. Let's see if there are any ladies out there looking for some fun.Who knows is right. I'll be over in a few."I hung up and decided to go a little dressy casual tonight. Ken knows alot of great places to go to meet people and do a little dancing have afew drinks and see what happens.We wound up at one of the hot new nightspots in the area. We both seem toknow a few people already there. There were a lot of beautiful peoplethere, and Ken didn't waste any time chatting it up with 2 really. "Not you personally, the U.S. Ambassador receives invitations, even when there is nobody in post," the Head of Protocol replied, "I suggest that you simply follow precedent and allow your staff to deal with minor details such as the contents of the invitation list." It is officially the Ambassador who sends these invitations, is it not?" she persisted."Yes, ma'am." Then I will personally approve every name on the list, and every name left off the list," Sharon decreed triumphantly.As they left. Anyways, I drive up to the coaches house in my Range Rover (yes, alimony rocks when you have a rich husband. Main reason I didn’t get remarried) and get out of my car. I take a quick look at my hair and makeup in the vanity mirror (I guess that’s why they call them “vanity” mirrors?) and when I’m satisfied everything is in place, I step out of my car. I pull down my tank top trying unsuccessfully to cover my flat and toned tummy. These big fake tits never let my shirts fall down as far as.