Even though Slim came in by himself there was no guilty smile or give-away whatsoever that they had used each other for hard core sex stress relief. I... truly had meant nothing to her except a night of no strings pleasure. For Slim it reminded him of a life-style he was once accustomed to and tuned in with. Now that reminder left him with a shallow feeling and a deep yearn in his heart for the relationship he had built with Shelley.Slim was convinced that it wasn't a rebound relationship and. She put me on. I was in heaven. I was inheaven. I was caressing her beautiful, silky skin with every fiber of mybeing. She wore a subtle perfume, but she didn't really need it. Her scentwas naturally sweet. I thought of honey; I thought of freshly-baked bread;I thought of flowers on a spring day. This is what I had dreamed of for solong...so very long.I could see her in the dressing room mirror. She was as beautiful as Iremembered her, if not more so. Her golden hair still flowed naturally. ”I took my cell out of my purse and found it was my loving husband, of course… For a moment, I considered answering it and letting him listen to Vance fucking me. But then I flicked open the phone... waited until I heard Victor saying... "Hello... Hello? Then I closed the phone, breaking the connection.Ten minutes later, my cell rang again and again. At the time, Vance had my knees pressed to the couch on either side of my tits. My cunt was sticking almost straight up in the air. The hot black. He leads me out to abig black Mercedes, the driver looking me up and down with very littleself-consciousness. He opens the back door for me, Going round to theother side as I slide into the seat, the driver clearly enjoys the sightof my stocking tops."Emmanuel Street" he tells the driver, then he turns to me "I hope youdon't mind, but while you were sleeping I took the liberty of findingout where you live."I do mind, but there is nothing I can do to change it now. The taxispeeds through.
Read MoreI put a new towel on the radiator to warm it. When I returned to the lounge, Abigail was walking around looking at my paintings. ³Are these yours?²
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