" he trailed off, "I'm going to go" and he headed straight out.I sat there horny and confused, not satisfied at all, but glad I hadn't got too carried... away. I looked back over to the TV now showing two gorgeous women dancing together and slid a hand down between my legs. I rubbed my pussy thinking of how close it came to being fucked.A few months went by, I saw this guy when we were working about once a week, it wasn't really that awkward seeing him. It was like we shared a little naughty. He gave Ram Laal a special look as he said this apparently in a whisper and finished his wine in the glass.Ram Laal did not want HPS to spill out any secrets but just casually asked, “what he meant by that” and Hans Pal hesitated a bit but then answered that he had a great affection for his wife and loved her deeply but had also a lingering feeling that he was meant to lead a different life than he was and Ram Laal just said that he understood and he was truly startled when HPS said, “Do. I grab hers back and smile at her. She looks at me through pained and stressed eyes and just says "Thank you." I nod at her and keep my focus on the road. A few minutes had passed and I hear Natalie's phone ringing. It's on vibrate so it wont wake her up. "Natalie." I hiss trying to still be quiet but loud enough to wake her. No response. I reach back and poke her leg a few times and she finally shoots awake and frantically finds her phone. "Hello. Oh hey! Really? In Vegas? Oh my god are you. Gently cupping his balls with her hand, she slid his rapidly hardening shaft into her mouth.He'd never asked how she'd learned to deep throat. Instead, Dave just let out a slow moan as Jennifer engulfed his entire cock. She began bobbing her head back and forth, varying between quick tight motions and more languid moves, her tongue caressing his shaft whenever her lips loosened their hold. At the end of one stroke, she let all but the tip slide out, sucking lightly on the head, tongue dancing.