Did you come up with that strategy all by yourself?" No. I mean yes. I made a promise to her. I told her that if she ever felt she had to leave me I w...uldn't come after her. I wasn't going to force her to love me."She took two fingers and pretended to stick them down her throat. "Give me a break. I bet you think Love means never having to say you're sorry." Huh?" It's a line from some dorky book on our reading list in English. Why don't you just act like a man and fight for her?" I told you. I. John would introduce me as his assistant to the clients. I think he really enjoyed displaying me in my short skirts to all the clients. On those days we would stop on the way back at the San Mateo County Fairgrounds or Fashion Island Mall, where I would give him an afternoon BJ in the parking lot in the back seat of his car. He always demanded I be completely naked to suck him off, it became a thing he would not let me start, unless I was nude. He also never pushed me for more than a BJ, I. " She smiled at me as she pinched my nipples. "Why don't you just lay back and relax and we'll get you all cleaned up."She pushed my shoulders until I sat back against the side of the tub and then she slid me down until I was almost laying down. "That's my good girl."The water wasn't deep enough to completely cover me. With my legs stretched out flat, the water didn't even cover my thighs. She continued rubbing my breasts and belly. It felt nice, much nicer than what Bill had done to me, but. Your cock is ok, without being special. You’ve seen what Steve’s is like and, whatever they say, size does make a difference.” I had already guessed that the old saying wasn’t strictly true but hearing it made my chest ache. “When we make love it’s warm and tender... “She continued. “But when Steve fucks me it’s... it’s... well, you’ve seen what it does to me. It’s like entering another world.” Her voice was soft and dreamy now. “I really need some sleep...” Her eyes softly closed. I went into.