——————- Scott was in a living hell. He was meeting with potential clients and they were easily the most obnoxious group of hedge-fund mana...gers he’d ever met. The clock was ticking and he was desperate to get back to the beach house. He’d barely slept and he was still struggling to get Gia out of his head. Every time he thought about her he had to shift in his seat in order to stop his burgeoning erection from showing through his pants. He was unconsciously comparing her to every woman that. That is, everything froze except for my dick, which had a mind of its own. The damn thing started getting hard, and wouldn’t stop. Ed squeezed it again and rubbed his hand up and down its length.I didn’t know what to say, so didn’t say anything. Maybe I didn’t want to. He slipped his hand in the opening of my shorts and wrapped his fingers around my now completely hard meat. I put my thumbs in the elastic waistband and pushed them down and Ed scooted down and started sucking me.I lay there. Then a thought occurred and she knew what she must do. Softly, she removed one arm from his strong shoulders and reached down to pinch her thigh hard and yelped, ‘Ooouch!’ ‘What is it? What happened,’ Aiden questioned, his voice filled with immediate concern. Sharon rolled onto her back laughing, kicking, and pummeling the bed, as she shouted joyously, ‘Nothing! I’m still Cinderella!’ With next to no understanding of what she meant, Aiden set about teasing her. He pounced on top of her and. I say of course. Linda says she knows it is difficult when she gets approached by so many guys but we all have to have a little fun every now and then. Linda is strocking my cock through the sheets as she talks to me. Sluts need cock don't they honey Linda says. I know I reply. This slut needs some cock now Linda continues. Give me your huge cock now she says. It is then that two black men walk into our bedroom, alreadynaked and cocks in hand.It's not cheating if you know about it honey. Linda.