What's this? A purely positive attitude from you? I better not tell anyone in the office or they will probably have me committed," I joked."Very funny... mister..." She and I joked and talked all the way through dinner and another round of drinks. We had a great time.She did slip back into her "bitch" persona, but it wasn't directed toward me. Outside the restaurant when we were done eating we were walking back to the car and a group of pretty drunk guys was coming the other way down the. I know you can handle a good amount of The Truth."Okay honey. You are ready. Come on over here and sit down on The Truth"I've worked more lube onto the gigantic toy, and I've made sure you are well lubed. Your back is to me, and I have my hands on your ass as I settle you down onto the first intrusion - the small bulb at the top. It is smaller than other cocks we've played with, so I know it will slide in easily. I nudge my hips toward you, and put one hand on your hip. I am right. You take. Most of our talks take place during a few hours in the evening. Usually she has already taken her bath and is dressed in a towel or her nightgown. Hardly any need of panties, as she is mostly in the mood for another turn-on by my my inviting warm words and a final rub-off for the day, before she taken her two pills against depression, which temperate further arousal and make her dozy.Lovely looking 'Les' longs for lesbian love, so I often tell her, I hand my keyboard to Petra, my pretty. He had this air of confidence that I have learned women find irresistible. She continued to stare and I saw her eyes run up and down his body. It was clear she liked what she saw as she licked her lips. I was feeling a little left out when she said, "Damn honey, there is this gorgeous hunk standing at the bar."I nodded and said, "I noticed you eating him up with your eyes."She broke her stare and looked at me to check if I was upset. I wasn't but I felt a little strange I admit. Usually she.