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And I said it. "Ed's a lucky guy to have such good friends," I smiled. And I meant it. Nobody was telling him not to rake me over the coals. Not that I thought for a second he would. But he really was lucky.Amanda blinked, and grinned. "I thought you'd get mad at me. I just, you know, saw what he was like..." I know," I told her. "Look, it's OK. I'm not mad. Look, I don't know what the future holds. I think Ed and I are still figuring out what the present holds. But I'm not going to rake him over the coals. I promise." I thought for a minute. "Yesterday morning, I told Ed a few things about myself. Has he told either of you any of it?" They both said no. "I'm pretty sure he told Mike, and I'd expect that. I can't do it myself again, but I'll tell Ed he can say anything he wants to the two of you. And, if you know certain things about me, you might realize how hard this is for me. You also might realize that Ed means far more to me than either of you realize. You know his past, so you. His hand stopped very high on my thigh and gave a firm squeeze it felt good his other hand now caressed my stomach and worked up to my breasts. He squeezed them threw my sleek silk kami and felt as if it wasn’t even there. I felt so alive a stranger groping me and I didn’t even care I wanted it. I reached over kissing him and reached for his cock. It was hard and pushing fiercely trying to get out of his kakis. The stranger’s hands slid under my skirt and felt my freshly shaved pussy that was meant for my husband. Now this stranger was rubbing my pussy and I didn’t want him to stop. My heart raced and my mind was spinning but the shear lust of the moment was too much I gave in. I stood up walked to the door and locked it. In a flash of lightning I saw his shirt was open and I was right very nicely built. I took his hand and led hi threw the salon to my office. Kissing and groping the whole way. He lifted my skirt over my hips as I undid his belt then sipper the slid his pants down..
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Rick said to his mate Frank. Frank finished his beer and picked up the bit of rubbish that was left over from their lunch. “I was thinking”, he said. “Remember last night, after we had lunch at the hotel you commented on the waitress and said that it was as though she got out of a concentration camp because she was so skinny. I found her attractive, what do you expect in a woman Rick, what would be your ‘perfect woman?’He was silent for a few moments. “I doubt I would ever meet the perfect woman”, he began. “The closest would have been that woman I was having a relationship with nearly a year ago. You know I showed you a photo of her in the nude. I took it one afternoon after we had an enjoyable encounter, her name was Elizabeth. However, after she visited her family overseas our ‘relationship’ came to a halt and from then on it was all downhill. I broke it up, as I said nearly a year ago. I haven’t had contact with her since. I don’t even know if she is still in the country. She.

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