“No.” I told her as I stood. “I thought you handled it like a Contessa.”That got a smile back before she left to go meet Stavro and I went to ...go spend some time with the little people that everything the past couple days had been for.Troy, Julie, and Helen got back Monday night. The three of us had a lovely reunion and Helen listened to Ramirez and Ortega give her lectures about responsibility while Maria alternated between slapping her upside the head and hugging her.Troy & Julie decided that. I'd never in a million years thought of Mason in a romantic way and never thought he'd ever be interested in me. He'd never shown any sort of interest before, other than me being his 'Best Friend's' wife. We simply contented ourselves enjoying each other's company, sharing the same interests and we both loved deep, meaningful conversations. We'd talk for hours about anything and everything.These conversations were sometimes so intense and so full of emotion that it took my breath away. We. As she squeezed her breasts, she asked, “Can I play with you one more time?” While it was not expected, I didn’t need to be asked twice. I removed my robe and sat down on the sofa chair. Gail worked her magical lips on my growing shaft and its enlarged head. This time, there was no teasing; there was no making it last. This was a straight, down and dirty blow job, fast and hard. As the head of my cock swelled and it, along with an inch or two of my shaft took on a reddish shine, that special. Turning it on low to begin with she gently slid it back and forth between her legs to get the feel of it before gently easing towards her tight little hole. She ran it seductively and teasingly up over her clit causing a sensation that made her body tremble in anticipation. Lying back against the pillows she closed her eyes and kept the rabbit in place against her clit fantasizing that it was me, her husband who was lapping at pussy urging her juices to flow before I slid my rock hard cock.