"Does that mean it's time for me to come out of the closet?"My alarm clock chose that particular moment to remind me what a long night it had actually... been."I guess not."I was surprised to find her still in my head. I had assumed that it was strictly a dream manifestation. "Well it's nice to know you're still there. I was afraid I'd lose you when I woke up." All I got was silence, and then somehow I knew she was crying. "Jamie?" You really meant it last night, didn't you? When I was taking care. Personally, they had no wish to know anything about the awful crimes that had produced the money they were investing – they preferred to know only that they were employing their exceptional skills and training in finance and making a pile of money in doing so. Nearly all of them planned to go back to the USA or in some cases a European country in four or five years with great experience, valuable references, and a very sizable nest egg to kickstart the rest of their careers with. All they had. Waiting for that black thong to finally be on my face. She slowly lowered herself down until she was all on my face. The scent was incredible. The whole thing was incredible. Grabbing that ass whilst being smothered by her beautiful pussy in a black thong. She reached for my dick and started stroking it slowly. She started gently blowing on it, kissing it from bottom to top, top to bottom. I knew I was ready to cum at any second, she must of known this as well so she kept everything slow and. Please don’t talk about divorce. We both made some stupid mistakes tonight. Can you at least admit that? It wasn’t all me.’ ‘You’re right. I let my temper get the better of me. I overreacted. I probably shouldn’t have gotten her involved, but I was just as angry at him as I was at you. Did you see the way he was looking at me, smirking, squeezing your tit, while you hung onto his God-damn prick?’ ‘He’s an asshole. We both know it.’ ‘And that’s who you chose to cuckold me with?’ ‘Please, Paul. I.