This was a company expense so I had purchased TSA Pre-Check status for the two of us. Isn’t it amazing that a few dollars can demonstrate how silly some of the so-called safety regulations can be? I led Scarlett to the Delta lounge where we enjoyed a cup of coffee and some cherry Danish while we waited in comfortable chairs. Like almost all Delta flights we flew first japanese to Atlanta and then to Houston. Our driver was waiting for us just outside security and he handled all of our baggage on a cart then drove us to the Four Seasons. I was assured that all of my requests had been met when I checked in. A bellman saw to our luggage and up the elevator we went to our Executive Suite. I tipped the bellman once he had placed our bags asshole on the floor. Scarlett was obviously amazed at the huge bouquet on the living room table. Her attention was totally on the flowers so she never saw me slip to one knee until she turned around. “Oh…,” she said as her hands flew to her face. “Scarlett, I felt as though my anal life had ended when we first met. You’ve been my rock ever since, first physically as you helped me mend and then emotionally with the love you’ve given me. I’d be lost without you. I….” “Yes, Sean—I will marry you.” “You know, I practiced my speech for weeks. Don’t I even get to ask you first?” “We’ll just tell everyone that you did. Now, come up here and kiss me.” I did and, if I had thought that our previous kisses were great, they paled in comparison to this one. I broke it reluctantly after more than five minutes. “I think we should clean up a bit then we can go to Harry Winston for our rings.” That’s pretty much what we did, but there were a few dozen kisses thrown chinese in just because we were totally in love with each other. I led Scarlett out into the hot and humid Houston afternoon about fifteen minutes later, telling the doorman that we asian wanted a cab. We walked into the famous jewelry store almost thirty minutes later. I asked to see some engagement and wedding rings. I hit the back button, closing my phone book app and stopping myself from calling Shelena. First as his slave it is my duty. He grab his bag laying on the stairs, which I don’t even notice and head to the door. She gasped and moaned as she ground on chinese me. Maurice whimpered, her hands cupping cute, those coffee-brown breasts. I scolded. “Just tell me the truth. After a minute or so, Abby's ass begins to make some noises. "I just want asshole to warn you I some times it gets loud" then laughed. Had it really been that long? She fucking sexually assaulted me. I didn’t give consent. “Hopefully, he’ll be better than the anal last coach,” Nisha remarks. I didn't stay in her this time I pulled out and laid there beside her. I told Roberta she could still wear clothes like this, she is beautiful and my mother still wears this type of clothes. "You mean that you are ok with me fucking Pam?" hell yes please do and fuck her brains out please she deserves it Then I'm going to give you the best blowjob of your life until you're erect again so you can do the same to me, I can see that you're hard and ready and have been wanting to fuck her for a long time, Now's you chance." She laid her head back on my shoulder. "I didn't. Getting most asian of our forces to the location of the fighting japanese was just a matter of a week or two of matching and a small advance force could be there in half the time. I guess that that’s the penalty for wearing fashionable clothes these days.” Copyright 2019