Caroline, I..." Words failed me.Reaching out, she put a finger to my lips, silencing me."Don't talk," she said, her lips forcing themselves into a smi...le. "Don't talk."I reached out, surrounding her, pulling her close."Put your head on my shoulder." She leaned against me, her arm resting lightly on my thigh.Her breasts pushed softly against my chest as slowly, Caroline dragged her hand over the rough denim of my jeans, moving slowly closer to my cock, which twitched in anticipation."This is so. I could see the eyes of the driver hover down to her legs which were ever so slightly spread apart. I met his eyes at the rearview mirror and glared. Embarrassed, he never looked back again. Nevertheless, I couldn’t help but be turned on by the amount of skin she was exposing to the world.It was just a matter of time before I could finally find myself between her legs.At the hotel, Sameera acted like a giggly teenager around me. I opened the hotel room door for her and she skipped in excitedly;. " Would you go back to him?" No ... what is past is past. That, however, is why I'm telling you; Take your time – talk things over with Jill, be open and, above all, be honest, both with yourself and with her. Do you want to get married or just live together? Do you want kids and, if so, when? Do you want an exclusive arrangement or would you allow the other to play the field? I'm certainly not advocating one over another. As I said before, every one is different; what might be 'right' for me. Why should I give you the prize, what is the best experience you have ever had with a toy, and if you win, what will you do for me?Everything was confidential. No Lush names would be used and he was to be the sole judge of the winner.He poured himself a glass of cold white Sauvignon Blanc, turned on his desk lamp and started to call those who had responded. This could be a fun and long night, fun he thought.First up was Valkyrie, who said I should give her the prize because I was her oldest.