He wondered if there was any hope of a normal sex life with Sally or would she cut off his balls if he tried to fondle her tits. His dilemma was funny...to a point but far from it if she really was crazy. They arrived at the bistro and ordered drinks at the bar. Standing next to Sally gave Bill his first full view of her body and overall appearance. She was even more attractive then he’d thought in the confines of the car. Even though her top was not tight Bill could see the outline of very nice. ”"No love, that doesn’t follow. I like chocolate but I don’t eat it all the time. You’re giving me a treat, that’s what it is.”“Some people eat a lot of chocolate...”A week beforehand I'd scouted out a hotel, looked at the rooms, picked a room. That sounds simple but every decision, every thought had a mix of pain and pleasure to contend with. Should it be a romantic setting? Like a honeymoon suite? Or at the other end, something a little down market, sordid even.I thought about that but there. ” she said trying hard to repress a smile. “I can't have you doing what ever you feel like, you are my employee which means you do what I want you to you understand?” he said staring at her. At this point I could feel the rage fill up in her and I just sat back at watched it all transpire. She started to yell at him so loud I was wondering if anyone outside of the office had just stopped working to listen. After she stopped yelling my mother walked out of the restaurant without a job and own. "Amanda.. nngh... you know what that does to me." Yes Matt, I want this. We both do."Without any warning he lifted my torso and pulled off my shirt and bra in one swift motion, exposing my very hard nipples to his face and fingers. He sucked one of them into his mouth, teasing it ever so gently with his tounge, and rubbed the back of his fingers across the other in the way he knew drove me wild. The maneuver that got my shirt off also placed him in between my stretchy pant covered legs. He.