Halfway to my car I saw him, leaning against a parking sign, with me once again the unblinking centre of his attention. Quickly I opened the boot, loa...ed my shopping in and turned to push the empty trolley back to its station. “ I’ll do that!” His words stopped me dead, “ No it’s OK I can manage it,” I answered. His voice low and measured went on, “ Nonsense you get in the car I’ll bring your pound coin back,” he took the trolley from me and hurriedly pushed it back to its bay, clicking it back. It’s a good thing he’s the boss and has his own executive bathroom. He shuffles in there with his pants and shorts still bunched around his thighs, and grabs a handful of paper towels. After he’s wiped himself down, we both start dabbing at the semen stains on my dress. It soon becomes obvious they are not going to come out.This isn’t really how I envisioned our post-work quickie evolving, but he cracks open a bottle of Grey Goose I gave him and we take swigs, between scrubbing at the carpet,. You like politics. You do not wish to be a starving writer but see it as being inevitable. What I am offering is more than a PR position. In two years, I will need to hire somebody. I would prefer to hire somebody I groomed for the position. You want to write, and I want a writer to help with a semi-autobiography. It isn’t about me. I don’t want to tell you what it is about yet. I need a journalist, and I need a PR person. You will have a staff, so you can delegate and do the parts of the job. Sue led the way to the computer and went to the site where she was gracing the main page as the "Biggest mega-slut to hit the net ever" as she scrolled down, I could see action shots of my wife in various positions with black men. Usually more than three, usually looking like she was enjoying everything happening to her.In one shot three men were standing next to her, kind of all around, but showing her spread wide, and a bottle in her pussy. It was all of the way in her, only the mouth of it.