We got to know each other, cut the cake and had some champagne. Then it was time to hit the club.Michael and Victoria were in Michael’s car while I ...was riding with Ryan in his. We were talking about all kinds of stuff, and we were flirting with each other. We knew we’d end up in bed together that night. It was only a matter of who makes the first move.We got to the club, and it was amazing. The vibe, the music, everything was so good. We hit the bar, put some beers in ourselves, and then hit. I had spent the previous day walking my dog in the snow covered forest and shot some pictures of him, to be my Christmas card front.The shop owners son hovered over my shoulder to help, should I have problems and as we chatted, the images on the screen were right out of xHamster's 'Girls in stockings'His eyes widened as images of me clad in nets and a broad smile flashed across the screen, nothing hidden, bare bum held high and wet pussy, so obvious, thanks hubby, at least 20 X-rated images,. President, Troy, Harry; how is everyone this morning?” I asked.“BJ, we are fine, how are you? You said you were hurting and it is easy to understand why after looking at the pictures,” the President asked.“It hurts to breathe and to talk so this is going to be short,” I replied.“Scott, to answer your question my security team felt it was best to get me out of the area the fastest way possible. Lying on the stretcher was the safest way. I did not want to be a distraction for the rescue teams. Gus told her he had never experienced anything like that before in his life. He told Debbie she was the most beautiful, incredible woman he had ever met. She just smiled and said she had enjoyed it too. I noticed Gus was beginning to get hard again. Debbie did too. She said he was insatiable, but that he should probably get dressed now as she thought I might be home soon. Gus asked if he could visit her again. She said she’d think about it. He got up and reached for his clothes. His cock was.