.. I want to keep you in my arms like this forever... You make me want you all the time...I can never have enough of you..."His words float over me an... coat me in a warm glaze of warmth and comfort. He nuzzles closer pressing his hips into me.I feel his hardness strong and solid against my buttox. But he only holds me. He doesn't thrust his manhood against me the way a younger man would. He is a patient lover. He has nowhere to be, and is in no hurry to get anywhere.My Man is content to hold me. I stared down, stunned by the golden stream cascading from my crotch and spreading noisily and messily around my thighs, calves and ankles. I let out a squeal of shock and the door flung open to reveal the girls standing in the doorway. I frantically tried to undo the hooks and eyes of my gusset but realised that they were firmly stitched up. I tried to stem the flow but whatever surgery had been carried out, meant that once I had started I couldn't stop. My bladder continued to empty itself. You can sell the patent for a decent amount, but then you cannot run the new business. You know you need us or somebody else; like us to get this off the ground."We have met you several times now. Your business prospects look good. So does your wife. I am a bit of a gambling man. I am willing to bet your wife that you need the money and backing more than your wife. Without her, it's still a good deal. With her, the deal is very enticing."What do you think; Mrs. Stephenson? Are you willing to. My name is Parker Jones. Table for one."I expected her to tell me I had to wait for one to be available. Instead, she perked up, grabbed the menus, and told me to follow her. Another woman slid up to the host stand to get abused by the jerk behind me in line."We have your table ready. Makoto is pleased that you chose us for your dining this evening," Mabel told me as she escorted me to small table near the back. "Is there anything I can get for you before your server arrives?"I smiled at her.