These chairs are really uncomfortable. I briefly imagine the proprietor hauling them out of a skip outside an underperforming inner-city secondary sch...ol, throwing them in the back of his aging estate car. "Damn straight you're a dirty fucking whore. And what happens to dirty fucking whores?" "They get fucked." "Good girl." My husband slaps my boss's round pink ass and doubles his tempo. "Now you're going to be a good dirty fucking whore and take my hot load in your whore cunt in front of all. The room was perfect for a real date and she was 26 years old, she appeared to me like an angel, with required curves on required parts as soon as we entered the apartment, we gave a wild hot kiss and smooched for a long time and things were easy for us as our telephonic conversations made us gel easily.Since we both were in need of sex, we started undressing and played for a while smooching, hugging, caressing. We broke our romance after almost 30 minutes and she went to the restroom to. She, liking being in control of such a decision, finally said that since her daughter was recently with his daughter having play dates together on occasions, she would rather never have to admit to his wife that they "slept together”. With that, he toasted her, and headed off to then can. Meanwhile, she sips down her second glass of wine and signals for another. Feeling a bit cocky with her boss, she looks at me and says “So it's me and you in that bed tonight, huh?” and flashes me a sexy. That was the menu, all prepared by mealone, naturally. The wine for the night was a nice Australian shiraz. Oneof my tasks is to keep her wine glass full. That is a task I attend to carefullybecause the more she drinks, the hornier she gets. I opened the wine around 7 p.m. and poured her a glass. I started bakingthe potatoes around then, because they take about an hour to cook. Between7 and 8, I refilled her glass twice and took the avocado dip and crackers toher in her bedroom. (Her bedroom.