Later I heard him say, "Now that was good; that's the way I like you to show me respect." It was so dark I could not see what my wife did, nor was I s...re I wanted to know. I breathed a sigh of relief when he finally left about eleven.Kathy was mad. "How could you just sit there? He practically fucked me right in front of you and all you did was bring him drinks." That night I slept in the guest bedroom.Three days later I was called into his office once again. "I have made up my mind and you are. . I guess he didn't realise why I looked disappointed. "Is everything ok?" he asked. "Yes, yes", I said, trying to conceal my anger with him.Of course, by the time we got out of the movies, I knew Mum and Dad would already be back. I was angry. So when he tried to kiss me, I backed away from him. Usually I like his gentle kisses. Now it was his turn to be upset, and so the rest of our date was spent in near silence. I just wanted our date to end. And already, as we sat in a cafe drinking a. I grasp the waistband of his jeans and pull him, hard, towards me; my other hand goes up to tangle in the soft curls at the back of his head and I pull his face to mine. His still-parted mouth opens wider and a soft moan escapes from him as I trace his lips with my tongue. His tongue comes out to meet mine, and they tangle together.His hands slide over my back and down to my ass, kneading and cupping it as he pulls my hips to his. I break our kiss and my lips and tongue slide down his neck,. As we talked, I noticed he was having trouble listening to me as well. His eyes kept dropping to my tits as he tried to get a better look at my deliciously hard, pink nipples through my shirt. I also saw that he would surreptitiously look at the point where my skirt met my skin, which was above the middle of my thighs. I had my legs uncrossed and slightly parted, and I could tell he was dying to get a glimpse of my pussy. As we continued talking, I explained that I had a boyfriend and that he.