Despite being tired, something was stirring. I was looking at her thighs again. With her first two fingers still twiddling my pubes, her little finger... reached out and tricked my cock. I couldn’t resist, I could see no reason to. She had come to my room, I didn’t know her or her husband well, so I could only assume this was all OK. My left hand moved to her knee and from there, slid between those smooth, tanned thighs up towards her hem line. There I hesitated, not to sure I should carry on.“I. We both like the idea very much." You could stay here, you know. I've no sons to carry on the business after me. If you set your mind to it, I'm sure that you could learn the running of it in a short time." I don't mean to be ungrateful, but I'm afraid it wouldn't work out. We both want to see more of the world, and do it together. If we stay here, she'd probably end up keeping house for me while I'm off chasing trade goods around the forest, and she'd hate that. I know that we both have to. We kissed again as he smiled and bucked over me. We were both literally spent after three such powerful and potent orgasms and could have slept overnight like logs but I was extremely impressed when David asked me, honey, if you must leave, I better drop you now before I get totally disabled or better yet; it would be splendid if you stayed for the night. I contemplated for a moment knowing full well, even if I stayed with David overnight, we shall not be fucking any more before good 2—3 hours. Since the takeover everything was now changing, and with great haste. I was now starting to be viewed as the enemy. No longer was it an open relationship where information was passed easily between a couple old buddies over dinner and a couple of drinks. Instead I had to drag and pry for information. Nothing was ever volunteered. Yet as we continued to downsize and layoff valued long-term employees I understood their position. I too was worried about my future with the company and the last.