“Oh, it’s you,” I managed to say with my throat dry andvoice cracking.He looked me up and down as he usually did, eyeslingering on m... breasts and legs… he mentallyundressed all the women he met, ‘damn him’ I thought.“Meet me for lunch, eh?” he said in a way that made itsound more like a request than an invitation. I openedmy mouth to reply but just then Graham senior came outof his office, Looked at Norman, then at me, probablyassuming Norman was. I felt like my heart had been ripped out. I was sure she was going to leave me, and the humiliation and jealousy hit me like a wave. Then, she told me that she loved me more and anything and begged me to forgive her. I couldn’t believe my ears. I was so relieved. I her and I kissed her tear-soaked face and told her that I didn’t want to lose her and that we’d get through this. Just then I realised how turned on I was by the thought of her fucking him behind my back “Jesus, you’re a sick fuck” I. "No wonder the interview was so good. Thats why it went off as being so natural."I thought to myself. "Oh baby. Do I ever feel like getting all natural with you. Months at sea without a woman and now I'm sitting here talking. Oh, I don't want to really have a conversation with you right now. I just want to make love to you. Oh, yeah, lets just go somewhere private."I told her. "The press may have liked it. But it didn't do much for my Naval Career. I was told that they got a very angry call. When we left the site that day, I was feeling even more horny than usual, Sally was fascinated that I'd had my clitoris pierced and was dying to see it."Up close," she whispered in the car going home. "Very close." What are you two whispering about?" Michael asked from the front, and Sally had cheerfully admitted that she'd been asking about my new piercing."She wants to see it," I said, and he grinned at me in the mirror."So do I."We called in at the local butcher shop on the way home where.