She knew a lot of married men cheated but yet they still always came home to their wives no matter what."I know the way you are and I am getting tired...of it. You should have seen the look on everyone's face when you were out there dancing with that... slut."Victor put his glass down. "She's not a slut Celine. Why do you think every woman that talks to me or is a bit nice to me is a slut?" What do you want me to think? I mean would you like it if I were dancing with other men?"Victor shrugged.. She took Tom's head by the jaw bones and lifted him up to her face. She studied his eyes, trying to look into his brain. All she saw was his lust.They kissed. She nibbled on his lower lip, then he did the same for her. She felt him move a bit, as if he was becoming uncomfortable. With many a previous experience in the front seat of boys’ cars as well as the backseats, she wanted to accommodate him with her treasured pussy.If one had looked away for a moment or maybe blinked his eyes, when the. I explained as how we had been ‘traveling’ the week before and that Melanie had come up with a couple of ideas I thought they should hear. I purposefully understated what she’d done so that after she’d presented it, her ideas would look that much more profound. Based on what I knew of their operations, the concepts were indeed profound and very implementable in a short time period.The men kept any snickers to themselves about my relationship with Melanie. I had not made a secret of the fact. "Sorry I took a little longer than I expected. I hope you haven't eaten all the desserts already?"Luckily they hadn't, so we were soon digging into some nice desserts (aren't all desserts nice?).Toward the end, when my mouth wasn't so busy, I said, "I took longer on the phone than I expected because I had an idea about the carding process that I wanted to check with Julia. We'd intended that I would provide quite a lot of feedback at the end of every pipeline date: what the date as a whole was.