. 'I let you have your fantasy of fucking another woman, but noooo; I can't have my fantasy to have another man.' Yep, that would lead to a very miser...ble life for me until I died or she left me."Darling, you have been quiet for some time now. Am I to deduce that you are thinking this over? If so, have you reached a decision that you can live with?" Yes, Dear, I have been thinking. Yes, I have been going over all the pros and cons about this. It all comes down to one thing. If Brad doesn't. Holy hell, it was in wildly arcing streams, as his body arched with a ferocious thrust, and shook from the tremors deep in his bones. That visual alone made my cock jump up and beg.His playtimes seemed to match my break and lunch times. I wondered about his work and life, and made little stories up in my head about him. I wondered if I might see him bring a lover or two home sometime, and watch them go at it. Maybe he’ll have a girl kneel by his open curtains while he rocks his hard flesh into. I sat up quickly. I looked around to find daylight outside, and myself alone in bed with a note. ‘Brianna, You looked so beautiful, I couldn’t wake you, though I was extremely tempted. I had to go to work early, so I left you pancake batter in the fridge, made with cinnamon just the way you like them. I love you. Enjoy your day off. I’m sorry I couldn’t be home to share it with you. Forever, Christian’ I gripped the note and fell back on the bed. I smiled as I looked out the door to the. All that exercise and yoga really paid off. I couldn’t help myself grinning as my cock hardened, remembering what she’d whispered to me before I left. The thought of getting into her slippery cunt again made me smile.Then I thought “fuck it” who cares what Alice saw or heard. There’s nothing she can say to me that I can’t throw back at her, in spades. She had her hands all over Mr Goatee all the time I was in the same room as them, along with about twenty other people, who must have seen what.