My wife, who isnormally ultra-conservative, surprised the hell out ofme by giggling and doing the same thing to me. Trent and I kept chatting conversa...tionally as the womencontinued to absently run their hands over us and kissour necks, My cock was as hard as a rock under theblanket and I imagine Trent’s was as well, after a fewmoments of this, Sophie made a show of sliding her handunder the blanket and you could tell that she wasundoing the buttons of Trent’s shorts, finally we. Then I used the pink lipstick to touch up my lips before weleft the fitting room.Carol told me that we had been gone for almost two hours. I reminded herthat she was the one who had picked out so many things for me to try on.Carol's handsome face smiled down at me as she noticed the new way myfigure was displayed beneath my dress. She took me in her arms and gaveme a quick kiss on the lips. I wondered if she could taste any ofLinda's juices that might have still been on my lips? I had decided. Mujhy uni say dadh month ke leave hwe…. M ghr pa tha, mom bht he sexy dress pahnti hn.Mri choti ka phla din tha, m 11 bjy tak soya raha phr mom nay a k jaga dea bht he sexy lag rahe thein, nightgone pahna hwa tha,jb dakha to wo to bht hot lag rahein thein,..Boobs to jsy bhr a rhy houn,m kaha je uth gaya bs fresh ho k aya.Phir m fresh k bhr lounch m gaya,mom tyar ho k a gai the top pahna tha, legs itni sexy thein k koi hd nae, phli dafa mra mom m interested hony laga, din asy he m gozr gaya rat. But, ultimately, I was left with fears and trepidation I couldn’t shake. On reflection, the feelings started with that night in the hotel with Mr. Tenor and his associate, then the cruise when I was on my own without support, but it culminated in India. I realized over the three days that I couldn’t do what Mr. Woodburn had asked me to do for the firm any longer.I looked him in the eyes, “I quit.” The look on his face was resigned disappointment. It was his biggest fear while witnessing.