I think I deserve a better apology than that, little whore. I teased. I squeezed her neck tighter, and she squealed. Pleease Master, Im sorry I interu...ted you! I gave her frail neck the hardest squeeze I could, for about 10 seconds. I watched her eyes roll back in her head, and her face turn a perfect reddish color, gasping for air. Despite all her submissive behavior, she was completely turned on. Her perfect ass began to rock against my cock, begging for more. I stood up, still clutching her. While sipping on my coffee, I take it black; she suggested that we stay here at her place.“I’m sorry I seem a bit boring but doing a date just after finishing work, is difficult to relax, turn the switch in my mind and relax. We better continue the date tomorrow evening if you like and go out. How about we just play some cards, have a drink and turn in early, what about you Lucas?”I agreed, I do like her, but the date seemed a bit dull and absent minded except the adventure of fantasizing about. Natasha started acting distant towards me. This had been going on for a few weeks, and I was just hoping it would pass by itself. Then arriving after we’d had an uncomfortable time at a party we’d been two I decided to address the elephant in the room and I asked her why she seemed so unhappy.She started crying and said that, she had cheated on me with a guy who had been working as a temp in her firm. I felt like my heart had been ripped out. I was sure she was going to leave me, and the. She has light green eyes, and full pouty lips set upon a sharply featured little fox face. Her figure could best be described as slightly buxom; she has strong, shapely legs; wide hips support a full, pert butt that curve upwards into a narrow waist, and a magnificent pair of 36D breasts. All in all, she could be described as a very desirable lady.We have been married three years (no kids for now), and we both worked professional jobs; Mandy was a HR manager, and I worked in the IT industry..