It curved to the left—ever notice how most dicks curve to the left or right?—and seemed to touch all sorts of places inside me. His hands were hol...ding my boobs for me, which he seemed to feel excited about (I wasn't discouraging him!), and I took my time, savoring the feeling."Oh, that is so good," I said when I reached bottom. I felt down there. I could feel my pearl, and his balls, two things I really enjoy feeling. I spread my hands across his chest, sliding my fingers through the hairs. Maybe give Joan a massage, and see where things go from there. We were wondering if you might want to join us, if you don't have plans." Yes!" Clinton said, happily. "That's absolutely something I'd like to do! Joanie, you are a surprising woman!" Am I?" she said, certain that her face was crimson red. "I've never...been surprising before." Ah, I see," Clinton said, looking deep into her eyes. "Well then, I am even more honored. And you Greg...," he said shifting his gaze, "...you honor me as. You have to wear your soiled panties to the store andbuy mistress a new pair." Mr. Smith nodded as Bri tapped him and stoodback as Mr. Smith began rocking his hips back and forth."The garter adds a little extra as the clips tickle his legs. I intend tohave him in stockings soon enough."John watched in awe as the panties were soon transparent as the manseemed to have gallons of cum. He never touched himself, only made thepanties rub what little he could against his cock and now he wasshivering. We talked about a lot of things. Everything really. The past. The present. The future. Me. Her ... Us."In the end, Kate decided she needs some time, some space. She's going to take a six month of, well, 'sabbatical', she called it. Six months, or maybe a year."There was a tumult of murmurs."But she's not leaving just yet. She'll rejoin us in a day or two – Monday at the latest. She's got to pack her things and straighten out the office, and she and I will have to find someone to come on board.