I love you too! I can't wait to see you either. I'll be home on Friday. Bye!" I feel terrible that you had to lie to your wife but last night was the ...best time of my life and I want it to continue." Belinda said as she got up off the bed and walked to the balcony.As I watched her from behind I couldn't help but approach her and rub my now hard cock up against her. "Time to get fucked!"As I pressed my naked cock against her ass, she reached over her head and pulled my face to neck and I eagerly. It stopped vibrating. She could see the sheen of sweat on the girl, a smear of wet on the black leather bolster, the heaving chest, and the muscles slowly relaxing into jelly. He lit another cigarette and walked over to the wine and poured himself a glass, sipping it and watching the girl. He reached out and pulled a small laptop onto the table near the wine bottle and after a few key strokes a third window popped up next to the other two on her screen. It was the start of the second scene. He. He knew from arguments on the home front that she was all for the 'open door' policy for the refugees, something that to him was a 'red rag to a bull'. One thing he didn't know was that Harry had introduced into the orange drink that his wife was consuming with a gluttony appetite a hotch-potch of ingredients that made the drink very pleasant but highly intoxicating. So camouflaged was the gradual proportions of those ingredients into each glass that she drunk she didn't know that she was. Williams, but I didn't know why. It looked like a full scale range war could break out between the Rockin' K and the Flyin' W at any time, but I couldn't find the reason fer it.Along about mid-afternoon, I meandered over to The Cheyenne Social Club and went in. The bouncer let me in this time with a polite nod when I told him that I was there as a customer. The first thing I did was amble up to the bar and ask fer a Mexican beer. The bartender said that he didn't have no call fer that kind of.