Such a stretch was usually on the brink of impossible for me. A few hours ago, I would have thought that still being with him after getting a call fro... Sam would have been impossible, but for some reason, I was. I could go for some food. I admitted before letting myself think better of it. A grin that told me he was expecting me to decline slid onto his face. Tell me what youre in the mood for, and Ill point you where to go. He stared for a moment at the steering wheel, sliding the key into the. Her heart fluttered as he stared at bare pussy slit, she didn’t feel shameful though, she felt her arousal increasing.“I’m going to eat you, Bitch” John said. “I’m going to lick and suck your cunt….”His nasty words made her feel weak and depraved, but she liked it. He pulled her little ass to the edge of the chair, and leaned his face down between her legs; she could feel his hot breath on her wet pussy. It made her quiver with pleasure, not fully realizing what he was about to do, she tried to. A horn honked at I hit the brake. My heart was beating fast in surprise. I looked over my shoulder and realized I had almost backed into this silver mustang. The driver was a white guy, balding and fat, in his late forties or early fifties. The Mustang was clearly a mid-life-crisismobile. A woman, probably his wife, set in the passenger seat. She was frumpy-looking, in her late forties. The driver honked his horn a second time and yelled something at me. Fuck, this guy was pissing me off. And. .if... if you want to?" David stammered.Taylor almost felt sorry for him."Maybe I want to... let's see what happens." Taylor handed David hiscoffee and she took hers and moved to the breakfast bar.David took his seat across from her and Taylor briefed him in detail.Later that evening Taylor received a text from Veronique asking her tojoin her for dinner at Alinea restaurant again and she replied thatshe'd be delighted.Taylor did not dress as extravagantly as she had the previous eveningbut she.