She was very supportive before I left for the first week but her enthusiasm waned quickly. After the first week away, she was complaining about me be...ng gone. On the Friday of the fourth week I got done early and decided to surprise her. I drive straight to her apartment after work. I walked in on her fucking her ex girlfriend. We fight and argue for a little bit. She tells me she can't stand being alone for this long. Seeing as I still have 6 weeks to go, I decide to just break it off. . .. yeah ... Vinnie ... that's what I want. Drive it baby ... fuck me hard baby ... fuck me hard," she implored.I increased my stroke and gripped her hips as I drove into her. "How we doin' ... is this what you want?" I gasped as I continued my driving plunges. This was hard work but worth every bead of sweat."Yeah ... that's it ... more ... gimme more ... keep it comin' baby ... I'm comin' soon ... I'm comin' soon ... ahhhh yaaaahhh ... drive it baby ... drive it all the way home." She was. “Just trying to keep up with you and Will.” Don drove a BMW 740 and Will had a two-year-old S560 himself.Don snorted out a laugh. “All I can say is we better sell a lot of ads, so we can make the payments.”“We land the Metrobank account, and then we’ll just have to nab a few more. Does Rolls Royce make a convertible?” laughed Jack.“That’s all we’d need! I’d rather keep the Beemer and invest in a mistress.”Jack laughed at that. On the other hand, he had met Mrs. Blakely and he’d have invested in. "So?" I finally said, when my breathing had slowed down some. "So, look in the mirror." I looked. Then looked again. I did _not_ have breasts when Istarted this! But I sure as hell did now.... solid B cups, it lookedlike, and a lot of cleavage showing. I carefully didn't ask where she'd learned _this_ trick.***05:41 31 Oct I don't know why, she didn't need it, but she had this whole tacklebox full of makeup. Not a little nice one either - this was the kindthat took two hands.