He could not believe that scumbag Alex. Why was he cheating on Aron? Why the fuck was he doing that? Aron was ... everything.He clung to Aron hard. Th...s was not supposed to happen, but he needed Aron more than anything now. So he held him tight, just as tight as Aron was squeezing back.“You’re worrying me, baby,” Aron cooed. “You’re not your usual self.”Carter felt like laughing.I’m not, Aron! I’m not your lying cheating asshole husband! I’m just your lying idiot best friend!Words that were. He pulled away and turned pulling my top away and took my nipple into his mouth, “Oh God” I exclaimed, the way he was teasing and pulling at nipples and the weeks of dreaming I couldn’t help myself. He lifted my arms above my head and placed his 8 inches at the entrance to my soaking pussy, moving it against my clit and lips “Do you want me to fuck you Kate?” he said rubbing the end of his cock against my clit. “Yes, I want your hard cock pounding my pussy, please” I pleaded. He still teased. He led me to an elevator and pushed the top button. "Up with the big boys," he said. I didn't bother to say anything. He led me down a hallway to a double door, knocked and said: "Here he is," when it opened. There were large windows, a meeting table, and three people. One was Sue, who kissed me just where Weena had. The two men were introduced: station manager and programming manager. Handshakes and card exchanges took place. I was offered "coffee or whatever," and a hand was waved toward a. I greatly dislike your unsolicited and odious familiarity, as does my Uncle."Mrs J paled with rage at this coolly delivered rebuff and a scintilla of doubt entered her mind. Perhaps her triumph, so carefully planned, was to be denied her after all. Then she recovered herself. This was just a bit of bravado on the part of the defeated Julia, who would shortly submit herself to her fate.Before Mrs Jenkinson could open her mouth, Julia continued. She had been looking forward to this all day!"I.