He reached the belly, but then found it was down right up to the pussy. She spread her legs to allow him access to the pussy.He too had understood tha... he had no escape and had begun enjoying. As he was wiping the pussy, she, as if helping him, caught his hand and pushed his finger in to the pussy. She had by now understood what I wanted and had begun to enjoy the game. She looked at me smiling and I too smiled. He put the tissue paper on the tray, gave her and me the glasses and went out As he. She was always calm and collected, god I hate her right now. I wished she would talk back, give me one excuse to go crazy on her, to get all my anger out. I knew she wouldn’t do it, and even if she did she didn’t deserve it, she had done nothing to me. It was 11:00pm and we were in this little Karaoke bar, the kind you only visit when you want to drink in peace, it’s kind of hidden, and only visited by the locals; and by locals I mean really old people (who are still young at heart.) We always. We ate opposite each other at the kitchen table, which meant I could gaze at her loveliness. She for her part gazed right back, her eyes showing love and affection: open, without guile or doubt. No furrowing of the brow, just peaceful relaxation. She was clearly contented and already feeling at home with me in my flat.We chatted about our day. She had told me all about her job and what it entailed when we were ‘cheating’ Gary out of his cuckold status, and I had done the same for her, so no. " I said it with a smile she could probably hear, if not see. "Now lock your doors and I will see you around noon."During the next morning I didn't even answer the smart phone at all. Instead, between breakfast at Helen's and my trip to the mall, I drove to Wal-Mart. I bought a throwaway phone. I figured that if I was going to pay a secretary, she could deal with all but my most personal calls. As I was headed back to the Downtown house, after my mall walk, I made a detour by the park. As I.