His patience made her impatient and then faintly panicky. She was running out of ammunition already. He had too many answers and too nice a voice to a...gue with. What next? What the fuck happened next? Would it be like Simon all over again? All the love, the endless pouring river that only ever flowed one way?Simon. The thought of him almost sickened her. She thought of the wedding invitation he’d sent two weeks ago. A mockery. They were laughing at her and she didn’t want to care but she. Sweetheart, I can do just about anything I please. In the time Ive been lobbying, Ive saved the firm about twelve million by getting some regulations changed that allowed two new factories to get started ahead of schedule, I managed to get them about a ten million dollar tax break by getting an entire committee on board with our green technology and a few other deals Ive helped negotiate. Actually, this is the work I was born to do, Im quite good at it. Allow me to spend five grand checking up. The drinks were flowing and we were having a good laugh with them and i wanted a piss and Sol said he needed one to,we were stood next to each other and i looked down and i noticed his cock i said Jesus mate what the fuck is that,,he started laughing and said i know its big isn't it i laughed and said i feel so small holding mine. Sol said his mates were even bigger.i went back to the table and the lads went to the bar and i said Wendy i was stood having a piss and the size of Sol's cock was. Now, with the thought of making her come with his tongue he was almost painfully erect but when he sensed her getting close he held himself back. He clenched his fists and a single minded focus descended. He would not give her what she wanted, not until she gave him what he wanted. He sat upright, and leaning back on his haunches he looked down at her. She was keening with frustration as she arched off the bed towards him, making sounds he’d never heard before, whimpering his name, begging him.