He'd made mistakes in this area too, thinking he'd seen something that wasn't there. His heart had been broken many times over the years and he was af...aid of going through that pain again. He was more afraid of losing her as a friend, of driving her away and making her afraid of him. That pain would be even worse.Upstairs, he opened the door to his office and, without turning on the lights, rolled the chair from his desk over near the window, opposite the window of her bedroom. He was seating. The Man let go of her, so she slowlysucked on the cock as she let it out of her mouth. As she sat back, shetook a finger and wiped away the cum she felt on her face.Astonishingly, when she looked up, the Master was already gone. He hadhis pants up and was walking away. She truly had been used as a slut. Asimple vessel to deposit cum. Amber got up off her knees and picked up her tray. Walking around theroom, she did get three drink orders. She headed upstairs to the soundof the maid being. ‘She tells me everything. That’s what wives do.’ He stood up. Wives? They were married? She didn’t have a ring on, he’d have noticed that. Who was he kidding, of course she met a new guy by now. But married? He felt like puking. To busy himself, he cleaned up the table. He really needed to talk with Megan. ‘I will leave during the day.’ Max heard himself say. ‘Good, the less you are here the better.’ Jordan flipped off the light and went upstairs. Max went in the bedroom and closed the door.. You just wait, I'll get you ... With that I'm off after her, and with a short burst of speed (out of breath, hah!) I catch up to her just as she dashes up the stairs. I grab her around the stomach from behind and haul her squealing and struggling figure back. I can't hold her for long, and somehow we both end up on the floor, laughing and rolling around grabbing at each other, tickling, touching, and generally horsing around.After a couple of minutes we both lay still and grin at each other. I.