No you go ahead I answered, Fiona came back in with the tea in a tight figure hugging stretchy long dress. it showed off her curves and her full brea...st. We sat talking again only this time Fiona sat a lot closer to me. I could smell her perfume wafting around me. We looked into each other's eyes and moved our lips closer together and kissed, gently at first then more passionately. I ran my hands up and down her back as we kissed, I did not feel any bra or anything Fiona had taken that off as. She wore her hair in a single long-braid that had hung out the back of her helmet.She went to Dave’s bike and did a walk-around, even looking at the instrument cluster to check the mileage. After admiring the other bike, she looked around and her blue eyes locked onto Dave who sat only twenty or thirty feet away.She gestured at the bike and then at him. She mouthed, “Yours?”Dave nodded and she came closer. He said, “1988 Harley Davidson Heritage Softail. This is the bike that was in the movie. “Pay attention to my dick you fag, don’t worry about your slut wife. My friends are taking good care of her.I heard a male yell. “FUCK, fuck I’m cumming.” Then a groan and “Aaahhhh. Fuck yeah, this slut can really suck cock.” That’s when I knew Frank had filled my wife’s mouth with sperm. I could still hear the slap, slap of Dave’s and Pam’s loins smacking together. Pam screamed and then Dave followed with a bellow and I figured they were coming together.When George saw that Dave had pulled out. Even though I already knew everything I needed to know about the trucks I would be selling, I read up on them. I found everything I could on exactly the kind of work the company did so that I could best tailor my presentation to their needs.When finally the day came I was excited beyond words and certainly more than any girl should be about doing work! My boyfriend, Dan, was excited too. He probably knew that if I did well he wouldn't have to support me anymore and of course he'd probably look.