Mel escorted me to his house where Megan was waiting with no further good news (unless one counted a wonderful spaghetti dinner). She had been searchi...ng for ‘Tom’. I almost felt sorry for him. There is no hell like a woman pissed off! Megan and Susan were determined to prosecute ‘Tom’ to the fullest. Mel spent his night deciding how to keep all sharp objects out of Megan’s reach if she did find ‘Tom’. I was much less concerned with prosecuting ‘Tom’ than I was in finding ‘Susan’. I started. Many hours were spent talking and getting to know one an other. We had been together for about six months when we had one of these talks. This one was led by my sexy lady. We had found that we both wanted to spend our lives together. She would remind me of this decession. She then would tell me how she had been feeling about me as of late. She would tell how I had been coming home in a bad mood of late and been very short and disrespecting to her as a person.This was not fare to her and not. Lunch was at the fancy restaurant not far from the court. We had been there so many times that we were almost regulars. It only took a couple minutes for them to find us a large table.There were plenty of VIPs throughout the large restaurant and nearly as many news people trying to eavesdrop. We ate light - just soup and salad - and did our best to avoid the cell phone cameras.Outside the media was waiting for the Senate, House members and administration people who lunched there.They were busy. He finally moved, and my wife turned and faced him straddling his legs. She arched up and reached behind her grabbing his cock and rubbing it along her wet slit a few times before positioning it at her soaking hole.She then slowly sunk down and engulfed his entire cock until he was completely inside her. She was grinning at him from ear to ear like a Cheshire cat. I watched as she pressed her hands onto my best friends’ chest so she could control her movements as she stared grinding her hips.