"Please put Kelly through?There was a click on the line, which told me that Debbie had now transferred the call:"Hi Kelly, how are you," I asked?"Hi D...ave, I'm great," replied Kelly. "So you didn't tell Debbie about you and I then?" To be honest sweetheart, I didn't think it was any of her business," I responded, wondering why Kelly expected me to tell my secretary. "Anyway she knows now and I guess I'm in for an interrogation at lunchtime today." Oh well Dave, rather you than me," Kelly. Having coffee.”“Any left for me? Only had one cup so far.”“Errrr ... I could make more, if I knew where it was.”Hey I’m lost in her place.“How about you make coffee and I’ll set up for us to eat.”“Amelia. Where are the plates?” I said I was lost here. Don’t you get it.“In the cabinet by the table. Silver wear is there also. Napkins in drawer on left.”Yes, she knows I’m lost. Terribly lost.“More coffee Drew?” An angels voice.“Yes please” Still a gentleman.Dam these pastries look divine. Smell. To make matters worse, Gabby made no pretence whatsoever that Alex wasn't just one of several men with whom she regularly fucked. He shared her with lovers whose presence in Gabby's life rarely survived more than a single night. This wasn't the stuff to boost a man's ego, especially one whose score rate was so wretched in comparison.It was mostly because Alex had achieved a small level of success with the women he'd met through internet dating sites that Gabby continued her relationship with. When she returned to the bedroom, Sam hadn’t moved. They had ninety minutes for Sam to shower, dress, eat breakfast and get to the airport. Five minutes later, she’d got Sam under the shower and had coffee brewing while she dressed. Beth had returned to the kitchen when Sam came in, put his hands on her waist, and pulled her into him. Beth felt his cock pressing against her as Sam breathed in deeply and told her the coffee smelled good. “Get dressed and you can have a cup, but not before,” she.