And that being the case, would Madame permit my humble self to entertain her exalted ladyship."She smiled. "Madame permits."Madame permits Mr. Chump t... entertain certain dangerous delusions.He suggested a rendezvous in a gourmet restaurant near his apartment."My dear Cyrano, with me one need not go through an elaborate courtship dance. Foolish rituals are for fools. I am a woman who knows what she wants. *Exactly* what she wants. Right now I want *you*. I would take you home."Come into my. "Oh my god, yes, that's what I want," she panted. My rock hard penis was against Claire's slip-covered ass, so I began to rub it against her. She turned back to look at me saying, "So I hear you like to fuck women wearing slips - never experienced that before - do it!" I was leaking pre-cum all over her slip and knew my explosion was close. Claire had moved up onto Kathleen's face which positioned her ass even better for me. She truned to say, "Don't get any ideas about screwing her - I'm not. "Polly looked horror-stricken as she was led away to what was certain to be a difficult and possibly painful sexual experience, whether she wanted it or not. She felt like crying or screaming at the General who had first picked her up to be, as he put it, "My companion", yet had now handed her to an Obergrenadier or Corporal to be his plaything for the evening. Fortunately for her, she didn't actually protest as she was led through the hotel and up in the goods lift to the top floor, which is. I guess you can divorce me if you want, although it hardly seems worth-while for you. Who the fuck would ever want to marry you, the way you are?"Well, Rollie, I just came back to finish this, and I read this over again and I have to say that I was a little harsh, maybe a little too harsh. You are a halfway decent man in some ways, and you worked hard to be a good provider. Maybe you can find some lonely older woman who'll be willing to settle for what you are."But I can't."Brenda"I was tearing.