"It's NASTY!" The open cart did little to mitigate the raw blowing drizzle and the chill. Fortunately an early bird buddy had the coffee pot going whe...n we walked in. We had an informal progress meeting, I made a visit to some of the critical places in my world, and then got back to the office, like many of the workers, trying NOT to be out in the nasty weather.The wind changed at lunchtime and by four o'clock the low clouds were gone, replaced by high overcast, and it was breaking up.I got back. She dropped to her knees between my widespread thighs, then she leaned forward and took the head of my cock in her mouth. As Erin began to suck my cock, my wife crawled onto the bed and knelt behind me. She peeled off her negligee, then rested one heavy breast on each of my shoulders. I crossed my arms as I reached up and took Mary's tits in my hands, feeling her thick nipples press against my palms. Erin's head bobbed up and down in my lap, and soon she had my entire length in her mouth. As. ”And now she turned over, lying against her back on the bed dragging me on top of her attached to her breast. She started pulling my head towards her.This was a signal for me to stop sucking and start something else.“Ummmh Prashant.”“Ummmmh Prashant come near me dear and love me like my man.”She was looking expectantly in my eyes and I could clearly see the lust in them.She was moving her fingers through her hairs exposing her underarms which showed some hairs as I guessed she must not have. ‘How very convenient, being in a dream,’ Alice mused as her feather cloak slowly faded and was replaced by something far more appropriate, or so she guessed. In the case, it was lingerie, just as she’d imagined being worn by a French whore. Pastel pink knickers, brassier, a corset, suspenders, and stockings. All quite sheer save for the exact right amount of lace to preserve a hint of modesty. She had ribbons for her hair and a lace collar as well, and a pair of heeled ankle boots covered with.