“Mike’s sister and her friends are meeting us at the lake.”“One car, then?” I asked.“Sure,” Milena said. “Mom’s car is big enough.�...�That saved me from walking back to campus to get my Mustang. The three of us, plus Deb, got everything into the car and Milena tossed me the keys.“You want me to drive?” I asked.“Sorry, I forget you’re moderately rational and don’t mind if a girl drives!”I laughed, “You haven’t ridden with my sister behind the wheel!”“Siblings are a different story,” Deb laughed.. Around 45 minutes later, I show Mr. Mike coming towards me along with two of his colleagues. Mr. Mike was around 45, 6ft tall, white, good looking. Mr. Harry was around 60 of same height and white. While other gentle men were Mr. David of age around 50, big black man.All were dressed in a blazer. They were delighted to see young and hot lady to host them. I introduced myself to them and asked them to move. We were having a general talk in the car and once we reached to the company, they were. No romance. Very little, if any talking. Graphic sex and almost being caught. Frequently marks on my breasts. Usually being with Richard after doing something illicit. Usually cum dripping out of me or in my pussy hair. I always make my fantasies as wicked and shameless as possible. They have absolutely nothing to do with any negative feelings about Richard or our marriage. I wouldn’t change anything about those. I would never dream of doing anything like those imaginary lewd acts in real life,. She was an indistinct mélange of heritage, olive skin, brown eyes and hair, mid height with toned legs and arms. Her wavy long hair was banded at the scalp into a full ponytail. Her chest displayed large rounded mounds beneath the tee-shirt. Syd stepped back to allow her entry. She extended her hand. ‘Hello, Syd, my name is Mandy. Monday is my weekly workday. I have read your file. We will start your therapy with some stationary cycling to loosen up those leg joints. But first, let me take you.