"Your surely not lost for words." "Sorry, no, I was a little taken aback." Jane laughed. "So was I... in the back seat of his car!" I was trying to pu...t words together in reply which wouldn't sound to anyone listening in that my wife had just been fucked by her boss. "Sorry, bad line, didn't quite get that." "Ah, you must have people close by. Give me a call back when you're on your own." I got up from my desk. First thing that was apparent was my erection was back, I snatched a file from the. They weren't much larger then a small camper. The cabins were circled like wagons with a lawn between them. There were chairs and cots, plus hibachi grills in their private courtyard, a picnic table, and a fire pit."This explains why they are so cheap," said John. "I'll hold Jack and you can go put your swimsuit on."The only room with a door was the bathroom and that was just too tiny for her to change in. Marisa retrieved her bikini from the luggage and started undoing the buttons on her. Our tongues are all over each other. His hands are pressing hard, squeezing my tits. I could do this forever. I’m getting wetter and wetter, and hotter and hotter. Suddenly Joe pushes us away from the wall, quickly putting me down on a big cushioned lounge chair. I lie back and spread my legs, exposing my gleaming open pussy to Joe and the fresh air. It feel so good. Joe climbs on top of me and brings his face to mine, leaving one hand trailing at my opening. All I can do is breathe. “I want. " Janice tore open the envelope and took out the card. "This card is definitely from you, it's got your signature," she announced, glancing it over."I swear I don't remember writing it..." My mind was whirling. Did I forget that I wrote Janice a card? Did this happen sometime last night? What was going on?"Oh my god..." Janice muttered, reading the card"What??" I asked. "What does it say?" I reached for the card.Janice held it away from my grasp, "Well, it says to..." What?" It says I'm.