I was a little apprehensive. I didn’t want to get involved in another adventure. Especially something cooked up by the FBI. Or any other government ...alphabet agency.“Matt, this is about Nigel St. Gaudens.” both Suzy and I groaned. Again with this putz. He was like a bad penny. We couldn’t seem to get rid of him.“Please, Chuck, tell me he’s in jail, or Thailand, or something other than the state of Idaho.”“No worries Matt, after this I would be surprised if you ever hear his name again. But I do. Bedtime and phone sex time were drawing closer.Tom had texted Cathy earlier in the day, it read: phone at nine, three of us talking to you, be naked in bed, two vibrators handy, fun for all, enjoy babe, Tom.Cathy reread the text several times during the day and by mid-afternoon was so aroused that relief was needed. “A little practice won't go amiss,” she said to herself as she removed her clothes, picking up her two vibrators, lay back on her bed.Her mind travelled back over the short time she. And they could come and swim, or fuck or just lay around the pool, whether I was here or not. I have very discrete staff and they would be told the family would have access any time. This pleased them all, especially Rose.The driver was the same one that brought Rose to my home. I tipped him fifty again and told him to take them wherever they wanted tonight.I helped each one into the car. As the driver had turned away, I took the opportunity to feel up each one of these lovely ladies. I. She gazed into his face to make eye contact, then swiftly looked down at his groin and focused on his twitching, enormous erection.She blushed and squirmed in her seat, astonished at the thoughts running through her mind. Wouldn't it be nice to feel his erect cock inside her wet cunt? Oh yes, to have him fucking her wetness.Right that minute, all she really wanted to do was stand up, strip naked, and take his wonderful erection inside her extremely wet cunt.Could it happen? Could she have his.