‘You know my lunch is only an hour right?’ ‘Yep.’ I led the way into Nordstrom’s, looking over at her every so often as she still had a puzz...ed look on her face. She tried to stop at a pair of shoes but I politely let her know we weren’t here for that and slightly tugging on her arm as to continue on. ‘Only an hour remember?’ I said jokingly. She sneered at me, as we continued to walk. Casually I strolled her over towards the women’s department and let her go by design. She took the bait and. "You're certainly looking well. Quite a change, I'd say." The change did not appear to please her."Thank you. I am well, Fran. I feel wonderful. How come we don't see you at Wednesday any more? It's been quite a while."Fran's face turned genuinely sour. "You're not going to see me again, either. I had quite enough of that bunch."I was taken aback. "Why Fran, I thought you enjoyed the group. What happened?"She drew back, almost as though she was going to take a swing at me. "What happened? You. He used his other hand to taunt my pussy. He slid his finger up and down my slit, probing my hole, but not entering. Every time I rocked my hips onto his finger he would pull away. It was very frustrating, to say the least. "Please... just..." I trailed off. "Please just what?" he asked, as he kissed his way up my neck, and nipped at my jaw. "Just ..." He caressed my lips with his, "Just what, sweetheart." I paused - a little embarrassed to tell him what I wanted. "Say it." I looked into his. He was very hot when he was with her, and she knew that he had one objective only – to get his cock inside her and fuck her good. What more could a girl ask for than that? Some of Pam's admirers weren't that nice to be with; some wanted to vent their own desires to humiliate her or even subject her to pain and discomfort. Pam always went along with their particular desires, but she enjoyed being with Eddie more than any older man that she had sex with. Eddie was well-endowed, and he knew how to.