She longed to hear those three words from him, “I Love You Jackie.” She often dreamed of when the day would finally arrive that she would get to h...ar and see him say those words to her face. They planned many weekend getaways, in which they would finally meet and consummate their relationship. But something always happened to interfere with their plans. At first, Jackie made excuses for each new lie he told her. Justifying it by reminding herself of all the reasons that she loved him so much.. "So, Richie, are you going to be a good girl for us or do I have to ringyour wife?" With his left hand he pulled a mobile phone from his pocketand placed it beside the sink then continued moving his fingers over mycockette. "Tell me are you going to be a good girl." He paused, "Or do Iring her to tell her I've found her" he paused a second.... "Husband?"I gasped, not trusting myself to speak"What's it to be Richie, are you going to be a good girl for us?"I couldn't face her dragging me back to. Ya lazy slob."Sy managed to roll out of the chair. "Damn useless hag of a woman," he muttered to himself as he shuffled into the kitchen. "Wish they had a show called Who wants a New Wife. I be beatin down the door to get on that show." Wasted sloppy excuse for a man," she closed the fuzzy covered lid on the toilet, sat down and gently dabbed the matted orange fur as La Toya licked her paw and wiped her face with it.The bathroom was Harriet's shrine to felines. Every conceivable machination of. I stroked it and knelt down to bring my face closer. His glans had a smear of precum just oozing out of the slit so I licked it with the tip of my tongue, feeling the softness of his cockhead and tasting the sweet precum in my mouth and on my lips. His cock twitched slightly at my touch but the hole was not at a great angle and his cock was not through far enough to really work on. He withdrew his cock and said “come in here” in a rough voice.As if in a trance I opened my cubicle door, my own.