” “Tha’s true enough.” At this they both set a small coin on the table and walked out the door. The walked in compan...onable silence for a few blocks before Marcielle took off down a dark alley with thoughts of that ‘Ripper’ gentleman still on her mind. Suddenly she didn’t feel safe alone in the dark alleyway she was walking down. It was late, but they had yet to light the gas lamps around the main roads. Her ears perked up a bit at the sound of swishing. Every eye was on her hand as she pumped it toward herself, rhythmically jostling the pair against her palm. She started to chant, “Come on, come on,” as her voice rose in voluptuous intensity. “Oh yeah! Give it to me,” she said as she let them fly against the back wall. They came up craps, and she looked apologetically at the man beside her. “The table’s so long,” she cooed as she lightly massaged her throwing arm, “and it’s been hard all night.” She let out a breathy sigh and leaned against. It might only be for a couple of weeks; it might be permanent. Pete had even insisted we gave back our wedding rings to make sure we both understood the magnitude of what was happening. Putting distance between us would, he said, give us both time and space to decide what we wanted and the opportunity to try other previously forbidden fruit.What we had both expected was that I would spend the time living with Tony in his flat. After all, he had told me many times how much he loved me and had. "Pinch you nipples, Lyndia dear," he said. "Pinch them hard."Taking my nipples, hard and fully erect now, between my thumb and forefinger of each hand I pinched them, turning them around in circles so that my thumb was on the opposite side of my breast from where it started. The aching increased and the harder I pinched the better the ache."Suck one, now Lyndia. Suck your own tit for us, girl."Lifting my left breast to my mouth, I slipped my lips over the nipple. Immediately the sensation shot.