I was shaking and didnt have to reply debating what to do for 30 min just looking at my phone screen, my phone rang, i sat down and answer''hi babby g...rl , i didnt want to scare you, can we meet for a cofee at least''and i accepted , an hour later sit in a cafee infront of a tall big pepper hair black daddyhe was so nice and normal i started to like himhe must have notice because he stood up and suggest we finish our cofee walking outsidemy heart started to pound as soon as I face the wood area. I couldn’t help but look at her eyes lustfully.Di – “Go on. Move to the washroom and relieve yourself.”But I did not move. I continued to look at her needfully.Di – “What!”Me – “Please, Di.”Di – “What is on your mind?”Me – “I can’t wait till that. Please help me.”Di – “What are you expecting from me?”I bent my head down.Di – “You want to relieve here? On the bed?”Me – “If you don’t mind”Di – “Oh dear. It will get dirty. Control yourself for a minute and go to the washroom.”Me – “I want to stay. Do I make myself completely understood?"I had spoken very forcefully, using the full effect of my voice to underscore my determination."Yes, I understand. But..."I held up my hand once again to remind her of my intention to deliver rather than to receive."You have badly damaged our relationship. You have undermined the foundations of our marriage and cast doubt upon your fidelity. You have destroyed the one thing on which good marriages are founded: trust. You have brought doubt into my mind.. I stormed through the bar until I found Elliot, grabbed his hands and slapped them on my backside. Leaning forward, I forced my lips against his for a sloppy kiss. No tongues, just leaving my mark with a few suculent kisses.Breaking free, I purred, “You can wank over that tonight.”“I’m sure I will.”“Goodbye, Elliott.”I turned. And headed out of his life. Forever.~As me and Monica walked the cobbled street, I asked, “What happened to the guy at the bar?”“Nothing. I just felt I could do better..