Emily? I love you. I miss you. The coach door opens on the side away from us. I look up at the dawn light touching the tree tops on the other side of ...the Thames, the last dawn I will see. I hear a set of running footsteps. Running? I turn back to be met by Emily, my wife, hurling herself into my arms. She kisses me again and again. I hold her nearly as tightly as she holds me. I have seen Emily for the last time, and kissed her for the last time. It is so sad that our reconciliation should be. My hands balled into fists as I enjoyed every last second. Every last moment of her mouth suckling and nursing and worshiping my cock, her green eyes staring up at me.I pushed up my glasses, my chest rising and falling. Her hand gripped the base of my cock. I hardly noticed with how amazing her lips felt around my dick. Her tongue stirred around my crown again, caressing the sensitive glans. It was amazing. Fantastic. I shuddered at how awesome this was. My heart pounded in my chest. “Wow,. If I wasn’t so drunk, I would have been frightened at that moment. I just turned away and walked to the bathroom. I didn’t talk to her on that night and later I went to my flat. I masturbated before I went to sleep by thinking about her. Though the things were not much clear in my mind the next day, I could remember what had happened between me and Shikha.I don’t know why I didn’t tell about it to anyone. Monday, I went to the office and saw Shikha. I beamed at her with a full smile. She looked. I noticed both girls were looking at me with sly smiles.“What?” I asked.Beth flushed and Kat pointed at me shorts. I looked down. Obviously, running shorts are not meant for swimming gear. I quickly reached down and pulled my shorts away from my body so that I wasn’t so exposed. I just shrugged and we continued on.When we reached the first checkpoint, Harry was waiting for us. They wouldn’t let him continue until the whole team was together.“What took you laggards so long?” Harry.