I was admiring her beauty and touched her face; I realized what I did and turned away. She woke up after an hr for lunch, we had our lunch and started...chatting, after some time she said was feeling sleepy, I asked her if she can go to her seat and sleep, she asked my why, I told her I was smitten by her beauty for which she gave me a smile, she didn’t go to her seat but slept. I too took a nap and woke up at our destination, we exchanged our email ID’s. After couple of weeks, I was getting. She brings a hand up and caresses the back of my head holding me to her breasts. Soon I switch to her other breast, as I cross her body I move my hand down her body, caressing and teasing her side as my hand slips between her legs, gripping the dildo and pushing it into her as I firmly suck on her nipple, my teeth coming down and biting her breast as she bucks her hips and pushes her tits into my mouth more. oh yes, you can do anything to me you want, bite me, scratch me, fuck me. she tell me. She laughed. "Oh Mike, why not? Don't you want to show off your hotwife? Surely you're willing to share! Now go ahead and call to make surewe have a table!"We eat there frequently, so I knew the number. I dialed the restaurant,and the hostess said, "Yes sir, we have a table for three. It'll beready when you get here!" Three?" That's what your wife requested. But if it's just two, we'll justremove a chair," she said. I thanked her and hung up.I turned to Laney. "They must have misunderstood you.. I don't care what you were here before.You're a teller. That's all you are. Am I clear, Miss?" Yes, Mr. Sade," I responded in as a clear of a voice as I couldmanage."Good, now, get back to work, doll," he replied curtly.I walked out of his office with horror etched on my face. The man wasa brute. I was used to being talked down to by women, but not men.Women are superior. They're goddesses. They can treat me as they wish,but men are just collective scum in my book. I was not happy aboutbeing.