At last, with everything cooled down after that huge escapade, James returned to his original question, which had started this whole fiasco in the fir...st place. Seated at a new table, with a fresh cup of tea, he asked Jasmine; “How can you connect to the network and control everything while you’re so disconnected from the system?”Jasmine, in much the same way as before, tried to deflect the topic of conversation. “Like I said before, Skay prepared in advance and built a machine. Do you think,. She was a fine-looking girl, 23-years-old, from Tennessee or some bumfuck like that. What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas you know… like all silly girls from the heartland, she decided she could open her legs, or mouth, for any schmuck like me that said she was beautiful. Except, she’d opened her mouth many times before, obviously. No mention of the little prank she played on me, I wondered if it was an inside joke or a way of saying “fuck you.” Not that I cared, I simply had to stay with her. I half-unbuttoned my shirt and wiped the shirt off my collarbones. I began unbuttoning my belt and trousers, too.«You really can’t wait» a feeble whisper caressed my ear from behind while a cold tiny hand helped me unbuttoning the rest of my shirt, lingering on my chest. I could feel the heath of her breath over my neck, her cold hand crossing my stomach. Her lips kissed my earlobe and then her teeth bit it, giving me goosebumps.I took her other hand in mine and turned to her. She was pale in. He helped me rub his dick up and down until I did it on my own for him. I felt him put his large hand on my naked knee. As he felt the skin of my knee I let out a soft horny moan. I turned to my husband who was smiling at me. My hubby whispered to me “Open your legs a little and let him play with you.” I was soooo horny at that moment that that I spread my legs a few inches and felt the stranger's hand slowly move up my leg. His hand moved closer to my hot, wet, bare cunt that had not been felt.