The feel of his hot skin in my hand made my pussy tingle. I clenched my muscles, sparking a wave of pleasure up my spine. Fuck, Milo always got the b...etter end of the stick. You owe me so bad after this, I whispered. Milo mauled my breasts to the point where my tits were falling out of the cups. The lace scratched against my nipples. Oh yeah? And what do you want me to do to make it up? Milo growled in my ear. He planted a wet kiss on the side of my neck, and began to trace random patterns on. Gently at first, but it soon grew in intensity. My hands roamed her back, caressing every t-shirt covered inch. As they reached the bottom of her shirt, I slipped them inside, caressing her bare skin. I started pulling the shirt off, and was greeted with giggles. “Ty, we can’t do that. We’re in a limo.” “It doesn’t matter baby. He can’t see us, and we’re newlyweds. We aren’t supposed to be able to keep our hands off of each other.” She obviously did not need much convincing, because the next. I smiled back and replied, “Hi,” in my best girl voice, something else I still needed to improve, “Is Mr Garrison in?” “Sure thing,” Julie replied and paged him. “Yes? May I help you, young lady?” Mr Garrison said as he walked out of his office. “Yes, sir. You told me to come in today at two,” I answered politely. “Patty? Yes, of course. I've been expecting you,” he smiled and lead me to his office. “I have to admit that I really didn't expect you to show up,” he said and closed the door. “On. Before he could spot them and start shouting interminably in their direction, Tobias poured himself and Lucy another helping of refreshing punch and they swiftly exited through the open double doors and out into the relative cool and peace of the terrace just as the musicians struck up again.He took her arm as they strolled around the side of the house, chatting comfortably and sipping the rather heady punch.Once they were around the corner and out of earshot, they paused in their perambulation.