I slept for few hours and went back to drop her to the airport. I felt extremely uneasy in Sandra's presence at their home but she behaved very normal... without giving any hint. Thankfully she didn't come with us to the airport. After waving goodbye to Jacqueline, I took taxi and went straight to her home to Sandra. I just couldn't resist her. Sandra opened the door with a look that she knew I would come. The moment she closed the door we were all over each other kissing and fondling. We almost. Maybe I thought she’d stop thinking about the dildo if I alluded to us having sex, something we both kept trying to tell ourselves was a bad idea.It almost blew my mind when her hand reached out in the dark, fumbled over my hip, and grasped my penis.“You’re not even hard,” she said, accusation in her voice.I leaned forward and kissed her shoulder.“I could be,” I said.Her hand abandoned me.“No. And anyway, I’m not in the mood.”“Can I still sleep with you?” I asked. “Please?”She was silent for a. She needed to hump something to rub her clit against something any thing. She tried to twist so she could get some contact with something , She had to get off. That’s how Bill found her desperately trying to hump the toilet bowel for some release. He looked at the desperate need in her eyes. He ran his fingers over her clit, she was soaked as expected. He put his foot and the toilet seat so that the tip of the shoe hung over it. “frigg yourself on that you horny bitch!”Kim moved so hat her clit. I tried to convince myself that everything would be all right. I took deep breaths and tried not to appear nervous, but l I wasn’t doing a very good job of it. And who wouldn’t be anxious? All I could do was mentally re-trace my steps from the time I exited the plane to when a hard tap on the shoulder by a Customs official removed me from my comfort zone. This trip would not go as planned. “Please come with me, miss,” a government agent said as he led me to this room. His words sent a chill.