The midday heat must be too much for him.Fran felt like her relationship with Tim was even stronger now. They had faced Patrice together and 1982 was ...no longer something that divided them, but rather what brought them together. As Tim turned the key, Fran put her hand on his arm. It was a loving touch, a symbol of a bond. They drove off and back into their own lives.Benjamin leaned back in his chair, looked at the clock on the wall for the third time, and sighed. His five o'clock was late. Her face was flush red and there was a bit of sweat on her lower lip and forehead. “Did you feel that” She asked.“What?””I came…a little mini one” She said, almost out of breath. “That was…incredible.” She breathed again. ” Well, that was just an appetizer” I said and then reached up, under her saree and got hold of those panties and slowly slid them down here legs. Once off I deeply inhaled the crotch section as she watched me. “Nice panties” I said. “I’m going to fuckk the living shit out of. ? ?????? Theaudience applauded wildly as a pretty, naked plump blonde lady in hermid-thirties, walked out onto the stage and joined the group before the winningMare.?????? ?Isn?tshe a friend of yours, Claudia?? Asked Gloria.?????? ?Well,we were fucked together and we?ve had our tongues up eachother?s bum, so youcould say we were friends, I suppose.? Answered the Holy Mother, pantingheavily as Quintus vigorously reamed her rectum and she squirmed deliciously onWinny?s wriggling tongue. ?She?s a. I convinced myself that it was for the best, even if I was enamored with Raymond. I could certainly afford to fly back, if it came to that.Nick was only too happy to be going home, where he figured to have me all to himself, or so he thought!The flight was boring. I slept most of the way, so I wasn't that tired when we finally got settled back in our own digs.Nick's previous sarcasm was gone and so was his new found bravado, as he realized how pathetic a drunk can be to the sober.He cozied up.