" I will. You, too. Don't work too hard."She heard him laugh, brushing aside her statement. "You worry too much about me. Hard work never killed anyon...e." Actually..." I've gotta go, babe," he said, cutting off her retort."All right. Bye." Bye."She hung up the phone with a sigh. He was always rushing around, so much so that she swore one day he would just drop from exhaustion.There was a chirp from her phone that indicated someone was about to talk to her through the speakerphone on her. ”He wasn’t going to argue with that.She pushed his pants down, making a show of wiggling her ass and shaking her tits while doing so. Once they were down to his knees, she straightened and said, “Sit down.”Clint looked behind him, located the other chair on the mini beach, and stutter-stepped back to it. As he sat down, Alice sank to her knees in front of him. She jerked off his socks, quickly followed by his pants, and then looked up into his eyes.He growled in approval when she hefted her. Claire is quite short, with mousy blond hair and a rounded figure. My wife, Joan, had just below shoulder length, natural blonde, hair. She is 4ft 8in tall with small rounded breasts and a really slim waist. She was a virgin when we met and has only ever been with me. Apart from mine, she hadn't ever seen a cock in the flesh.The holiday was going well and I had noticed a few of the guys sneaking looks at Joan, which I have to admit, turned me on a bit. She was quite unaware of the guy’s. He presents several graphs that on the surfacesuggest we are doing well but I have my own facts ready. I launch myattack when he has finished and calls for questions.I do not see the battle. It is as if my vision shifts and it is wellafter noon and we are finally spilling out of the building. It has been abruising morning and the battle has been hard. I am exhausted. Somemembers that I thought were supportive were more lukewarm in the actualmeeting and I had to continually press my case.Gisela.