'My my, I am a lucky girl. What a lovely big boy you are...' She tookhim gently between her wonderful scarlet lips, sucking slowly, butinsistently, en...gulfing his substantial rod of flesh in her warm, wetmouth. He felt his knob hit the back of her throat as she tried todevour him.She withdrew and mouthed 'Mmm, that was good. More later. Now, somestockings I think and a suspender belt at least. Is that OK?''That's fine, thanks. How can I ever thank you, this is brilliant.It's the most wonderful. ‘So which one is the husband?’ Why should we fit into someone else’s box? Not that I was at all concerned, Laura would know how to deal with that, it’s a Laura thing, Mistress of the Lauraverse.Whilst I was daydreaming we had arrived back at the stables, Laura shut Spirit and I into the stable, he headed straight for his water, whilst I settled down to wait for his cock to retract and drop out of me.A little later Deke entered, carrying an assortment of straps and stuff, he gentled Spirit,. Sean heard him tell more than a few mourners that he’d be fine, he’d pull through. But the words didn’t register. His mind was getting hazy, and he only wanted the night to end. Sean didn’t get his focus back until the ride home. He was in the passenger seat of Roger’s Jaguar, Emily scrunched up in the back amidst piles of documents and prints. ‘You should take some time off, try to get past this,’ Roger said. Sean looked out the window at the dark landscape. The outlines of the trees caught. He relented when he saw the wisdom of my change in plans.When we arrived at the Southwest Georgia Regional Airport, we were dropped off right outside, so we didn’t have to trek across the parking area with our luggage. This went down well with all of us.When we got to book in, that was when my next change became obvious, we were rushed through with no trouble and directed to the VIP room, instead of the usual waiting area. Mom wanted to be mad at me about that, but the VIP room had a waitress.