"Oh my favorite!" I dug in. "No clue." I said between bites. "Maybe hang around the pool and catch some more sun. I'd think the water too cool to swim...." No, Jake, he has a heater in it. It will be cool, but not frigid." Molly informed me."Perfect!" I sipped some orange juice "I'll grab a novel and sit and read in the sunshine, if it's anything like yesterday I'll be in the water by noon." I smiled.And that's just what I did. I grabbed a thick book off the shelf, a hard back this time, no more. We were all sat chatting, and touching each other, getting more and more turned on. I was getting moist and my clit was screaming out to be rubbed. I really didn't care who did it, as long as someone did. My boss seemed to sense my body and stuck his hand between my legs, feeling the small amount of cum that had started to drip out of me. He pulled me over to him, and lifted up my short skirt, then pushed his hand down my pants, his fingers were so welcome by this point, and I didn't give a. A good friend of ours, a black guy named King, had been grousing to me at work that he hadn't had any sex in weeks because his wife was very pregnant and just not receptive. One night I mentioned this to my wife and decided to try subtly guilt tripping her just to see how she would react. Nothing had worked before, so I figured I didn't have anything to loose. I was a little blunter about my request this time. I told her who it was (a friend of ours), how hard up the poor guy was and how much. I also explained that we had a third limo company that was in Las Vegas. He seemed impressed that we were able to get all three to make money.I went on to tell Michael that Jaxson, Inc. also had a hotel chain, a restaurant group, three wineries, a trucking company, a record label, Fleet services, and two jets.Fred put the limo into the courtyard and pulled us up to the front door. Although it was still raining, we all made a run for it to get into the house. We were all laughing and giggling as.