He groaned loudly. He pressed one hand against her head. He arched and flexed his hips, raising his cock into her mouth. She kept licking, sucking and...bobbing, almost taking him all the way into her mouth and throat."I am going to. Move over." He gasped out."Mmmmm." She responded, picking up speed. Then she felt him start to shoot into her mouth and she held it for one long second, before picking up speed to his completion."Oh god" he groaned through clenched teeth.She pulled off, resorting to. I know how painful that is when you find out your trust has been betrayed."Brandi snorted and rolled her eyes. "Yeah, you would, wouldn't you, Ben," she said a little harshly. Then catching herself, she took a deep breath and mused, "Guess it's a good thing I'll never be dating you, Mr. Player." Hey, I'm not a player," I pouted defensively."Well, you've certainly gotten around from what I've heard."I frowned and furrowed my eyebrows. "Did Dawn tell you EVERYTHING?"Brandi shook her head. "No,. It was too much. Her dress. The spider. The insults. Her sandwich. She couldn’t stop the flow of tears, a halting sob wrenched from her lungs. How had he even found out how much she hated spiders? Her tears only served to increase their merriment, the gang chortling with glee and congratulations as they ran off, booting their ball along in front of them. She collapsed back into her seat, sniffling as the surely equally frightened insect scurried off into the grass. The colours of the. “Shall I book...”“No, don’t.” Allison had no intention of getting sat down for a long lunch. She was keen to have somewhere that, if all went badly, they could go their separate ways without having to stare at each other over an unwanted desert course. “Be outside at two o’clock if that fits with your appointments.” Lionel nodded, compliantly. “And then follow me.”Lionel looked puzzled for a moment and then seemed to shrug off any doubts he may have had. “All right,” he said.“Good,” Allison.