Even if it hurts.She finished her mead in one long swallow and stood up, leaving three copper coins on the bar. "Sage advice always comes with a price..." she said, her mouth twisting up at the corners. "Usually one that cannot be measured in coin." She strode from the tavern and back onto the sunlit street. With a few quick questions around she found Gavin at a street vendor's stall, stuffing brotwurst into his mouth. He grinned up at her, with chunks of sourkraut hanging from his lips."This man. The club was as normal, we sat at a table and did a bit of dancing which again she enjoyed because it had been such a long time since she had danced, a lot of eyes were on her as her legs came into view as she twirled sending the semi flaring outwards but not enough to show her underwear but enough to see the lace tops of her stockings, I noticed this when she danced with some other guys who were drooling over her, she had radiant smile on her face, she was enjoying every second, we sat at the. " I pulled her on top of me and we made slow leisurely love until we both came.Driving to work that morning my head was full of conflicting thoughts. Penny's confession about being a slut when we met, Penny and Dave, Penny and Mark — with me watching — and thoughts of Penny cheating on me. Stupid, I know, what possible difference could it make if she was fucking someone else when what I wanted was to watch her fuck someone else? All I could say was that if I was involved it wasn't cheating and. I smiled at the memory. I’d had my hair cut, not short but tidied. I looked in the mirror for the hundredth time and thought I looked okay. ‘Nice,’ said Angie. ‘Ernie said you’d been ill. You okay now?’ ‘I’m fine thanks.’ Angie clearly had no problem being herself even at work. She was wearing a man’s tuxedo, white jacket, black trousers and bow tie. I noticed it was a proper one, not a pre-tied affair. Her shoes were like cavalry boots. She led me from my flat to the limo that was waiting at.