He kissed her back, then her ass, and then slowly put his fingers into her pussy, reaching in and hooking his fingers until he reached that spot along... the back wall of her vagina. She gasped and her ass shot further into the air than it had since he started massaging her. She stayed like that, her face still buried in a pillow and her ass halfway in the air. He continued to finger her and she got wetter and wetter until she was soaking and his hand slid deep inside of her with little. OK, yet another game I had to buy. It looked awesome, I just hoped that I had friends that were good enough friends to play with. It really was a game of trust, and cut-throat statesmanship. I saw one of the guys was wearing a button on his chest. I had seen one day before, but not understood. Now I fully understood what it meant. “Diplomacy Player, stab other side”.A while later I was sitting with Keith in the open game hall when Linda slipped into my lap. At almost the same time Holly slipped. “It was just a chance meeting. I recognised her from the wonderful performance that she gave at the Drury Lane Theatre last week. Don’t you remember her? She gave the Ophelia.”His wife was almost convinced, but still suspicious.“And whose plate is that on your table?” she asked her husband.“Roger Willcox, dear. He dined with me. We had a talk about some business that he wishes me to enter.”The lady was now in retreat.“I am most sorry if I offered any offence to anybody. I shall remember my. ‘FUCK! Come here, my love…. Please.. I need you.’ This was not a demand, this was a plead. An askance of his love to come to him. In that moment, the lust had dissolved from his body physically and went straight to those sapphire pools which glared upon her. His twitching body was a sign of a soon approaching climax, as he thrashed about in his chair for her to come to him. Julia’s eyes narrowed at the sight of her lover’s need. This game was so much fun at times, but all good things had to.