You, I think, really are helpless."There was a slight pause. He idly moved his finger on the phone. He actually managed to get his application to open... a document."I enjoyed your talk about the differences between social and collaborative networking," she said."Emm," he said."Shit," she sighed, "Look, how about we pretend we already know each other and're having an affair? We'll waste less time."He looked at her steadily for a moment. He sipped his beer. "OK," he said, "So how did we meet?". ....." Stu stood in front of her opened mouthed "i..i... i can come back later s....s..sorry" he murmered as he looked at her body her beautiful body her golden hair hanging loose against her covered cleavage. He found himself staring at her and she found herself staring at him dripping wet but not from the shower she stood there looking as a bulge appeared in the tight jeans he was wearing. "Come in Stu" she cooed seductively before turning to walk into her bedroom dropping her towel. Staring. Paul’s cock (or, at least part of it at any rate) was in her mouth with her ass pointed at Andre behind her. He was on his knees, squeezing one of her ass cheeks. She pulled off of Paul’s meat to look over her shoulder at Andre.“K, sweetie, we don’t have all night. If you want to do something else back there other than kick the tires, get to it,” she said. To help things along, she shuffled her legs wider allowing her slit to part just a bit.Andre released her cheek and grabbed his dick, lining. He had often approached us when we were looking for other couples. He had a playful way of trying to seduce Jen, saying things like once you go black you never go back. He liked to tell Jen how much he loved white girls with big tits and little waists and rounded hips and asses.To be perfectly honest here, I am partly responsible for Andre's interest in my wife. One night at the club while Jen was in a private room with another couple I took a break at the bar. Andre sidled up to me to.