She was blushing, she asked about my girlfriend, I explained my story, she told about her love and due to her parents pressure she needed left him and...marry this banker. We had some pizzas and left the place.We took some wine and returned to her apartment, I slowly undressed her, had some foreplay, she said lets have wine in a new way and started pouring it on her breast slowly, red wine on her white complexion was looking like this scene is not from this earth, I started sucking that, after. She did it to spite her, more than anything else, knowing I’d see that source of cock cut off permanently.” Her smile broadened as she strutted on her heels, slightly ahead of him, her mind toying with the notion of having the use of a soft desirable girl.“You saw her, she’s very pretty, along with being very sexually aware ... she could be used as bait in securing some of the brutes my clients are bothered by.” She smirked at him as he opened the car door for her, Ralph still unclear as to who. ’ Nothing’s going to ‘break.’ That’s silly.’ Violet blushed again, just a small, maidenly blush, an ever so slight reddening of her sallow cheeks. ‘I don’t want to talk about it.’ ‘Have it your way, spoil sport,’ Sandee said, then leaned over to give Scott a kiss that was almost, but not quite, too long and deep to be delivered in public. Violet was jealous. She wanted that. She wanted people to know. She wanted to be loved, but she wanted people to know that she was loved to. She looked out. She would pull out her lounger and lay in the front driveway. I would stand in my room, watching as she undid her top and lay there. I would watch her and think about approaching. I had heard stories she would fuck anyone and her husband let her. Sometimes I would see cars pull up and men get out, only to leave after a while. I was working up the courage to ask for a turn.She looked up smiled. Was she smiling at me? Did she see me? She tied her top on and walked over my way. I lost her under.