Huh? Don’t fuck with me Sara. CALL ME BACK!”He had played nice with the Jersey girls and their mother, Grace, up until now, but now he was pissed.... “That’s it. I’ll give momma a call and meet her in Jersey in the morning. Break off a little morning wood in her ass!” Cliff laughed out loud and hit Grace’s number. He had videos of fucking her too and just last week had forced Sara to give him her number. The phone rang in Cliff’s ear, “One ringy dingy. Two ringy dingys. Three ringy dingys,” he. The two lovely ladies at the hotel were delightful, but of course they were doing me for the money and not because I had chatted them up as it were. Consequently, I had no real idea of how to go about enticing willing and attractive women into my bed. Yes, I could have tagged along with Archie and fucked as many as I wanted to of the female hangers-on he invariably seemed to attract, but that wouldn't have been me really. I was an independent bloke, not someone who hung onto his famous mate's. I licked her nipple and traced a circle around it with my tongue to drive her crazy. "Oh God, that feels so good! Oohhhh!," Megan moaned.I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the minute and pictured Rod next door wanking off thinking about what was going on in our room. He would probably give an arm and a leg to be in here with us I thought.I slid my hands down Megan's body and pulled her panties down to her thighs as I got down on my knees. I traced a line down her body from her tits to her. There was no mistake that this young man was destined for bigger and better things at the top. After three years on the job, it was announced that Chip was taking an assignment in London to head up the firm?s expanding international efforts. Ann, his fetching wife,would suspend her modeling work, close up her beautiful house and find a new nest in London; but only reluctantly. Sam Tanner, her wardrobe benefactor, gave her a ringing going away partyHe hoped that she would come back to his employ.