Once there I pushthe door open and walk inside, I'm immediately greeted by the sounds ofan argument. The voices are Trisha's and Bryan's! My heart dro...s, I feeltrapped. Should I leave and come back later?"Vivian? Is that you?" I hear Trisha call.Damn, she heard me. "Urm, yes. I'm sorry I'm early, I'll come backlater." Nonsense! I'll be right with you."I close the door behind me, and look around for somewhere to sit. I sitnervously in a section where ladies obviously try on shoes.Bryan walks out. He moved his cock and then I felt him wipe his hands in the slick mess. I peeked a look at him in one of the many mirrors positioned throughout the room to see the action, and saw him wiping the lube all over his naked torso. He then put one hand on the floor to lower himself onto me and as the other gripped his ample seven inch dick. The hand on the floor reached up and gripped my mouth, as he’d done in the earlier in the office, but not hard enough to cut off my breathing. He held only a. " He let out a barking laugh. "No, easy-ass. That's not what Iwant. This is going to be deep and hard. Fun for me but not for you. Soup you come and get on all fours like a well trained bitch."In a trance of disbelief I assumed the position. He hiked up my dress inthe back, the butt pads going with it. Then he yanked my panties downwith one rough move. From the drawer of a bedside table he took a tube oflubricant, put some on his fingers and spread the chilly stuff over mytightness. . Let me have you, let me make you mine.Thinking on this and wondering if she should date just after breaking up with Reed. Didn’t people wait after a breakup, to date? Should she? Why not? Reed, couldn’t know or care and so far only Reed and herself and now Michael knew the she was dumped, and only Michael and her would know that she went out this soon. Besides it was dinner, not really a date anyway. Answering him, slowly, “Okay, but how do you know my favorite or are you going to guess?”.