“Maybe I’ll see you around sometime in less formal circumstances” he said looking back to me with wink. Diane noticed the gesture, and teased me... once we were back on the road.We pulled into the driveway with 15 min to spare. The doorbell rang as we were just finishing setting the table. Diane met Mr. Okafor at the door and I saw form the kitchen they shared a long, deep kiss at the door. I was introduced to a black man, probably in his mid-fifties, wearing a clearly expensive suit. He was. She pressed my head into the palm of her hand and rubbed around it. Her hands were warm and soft and gentle against me. ‘You’re not going to break it, Steph,’ I said. Grabbing her shoulders, I pulled her face toward my cock. For a second she turned her head, rubbing it on the side of her face, kissing the inside of my thighs. Then she turned back and started kissing along the base of my prick. Her kisses were deep, pressing her tongue along the sensitive skin and sucking lightly, and then. I was dreading having to see you in the future." Do you think I'm fat? I'm so tall. I hate it. Linda is so cute."God I hate these questions women pose. There are no answers. Beau stiffened at the thought of... of what. We had just straightened out the flirting problem. I assumed it was over. Now I stood with a stiff prick, highly attracted to this Amazon and... what. What should I say? Why not the truth."I think you're one sexy hunk of woman. If I wasn't married..." That's enough. Thanks." She. How do we make that happen?" The room explained the transportation system to him, sticking to 'how to use it' and promising to discuss 'how it works' at a future date.Unprompted, the room monitor explained to Steve's wives that if they needed to contact him, they should simply ask to speak to him and give his last known location, which would be 'EB02-Tau'. Steve was surprised, but grateful. It was the only time he could remember that the monitor had volunteered information. Maybe being in.