"Why should I mind. In fact, I think you would make a very sexy mare..."As she talked she had moved in closer and her voice trailed off into a husky ...hisper as her hand reached out to stroke slowly down Helen's covered thigh. Helen could not help but to give a sharp intake of breath as blood rushed through her veins.Cathy gave a seductive grin and stood up slowly."But if you'll just pardon me a few moments, I'll get out of these restrictive work clothes," Cathy said walking towards her. “Jon, I am so sorry. That’s some backhanded, vile shit, though. How could she say that?”“Who knows? Planting seeds to end things, maybe?”My boss stepped from behind her desk and leaned back on the front of it. Her hips seemed broader as her bottom squished onto the edge.“Forgive me for saying this, but your girlfriend’s a jackass.”“Already forgiven.”“Also, if you don’t already know, ya dick ain’t small, chief.”I laughed – well cackled – for the first time since that demoralizing conversation. It was Mark's first real date. Despite the fact that Mark was no longer a virgin, he still had never been on an actual date. Secondly, he was afraid that she might compare him to his brother. Mark had always lived in his brother's shadow, and he was realistic enough to know that he might fall short of certain expectations.After the movie, they drove out to the lake to a popular "lover's lane" spot. They talked for few minutes and then Mark kissed her. It was a light kiss on the lips. Then he. “I’ll tell you when.” He slapped her again and reached between her thighs. She grunted when he held her in his palm and shoved himself between her thighs, her sex like a plump fruit in his fingers. He squeezed, and she groaned.One finger found her button and she gasped.“Yes!”“You like this, bitch?”She nodded. She was beyond speaking. He slapped her again.“Tell me you want it, bitch.” He squeezed her cunt. “Tell me what you want. Tell me where you want it.”“I want your cock, James. I want your.