But we couldn’t finish our plates and were thoroughly stuffed when Lori squeezed my hand saying, "Okay, Roaming-o, let's go home before we can't eat...here, ever again!"I left a nice tip for our infatuated young waiter as I got up and bowed, "Your chariot awaits, Madam." Lori took my hand and we walked arm in arm through the restaurant with our heads held high, as the other wives glared and their husbands pretended not to look. On the drive home, we didn’t say a word and just held hands happy to. Alright. Have a good meeting.’ They kissed. ‘Bye. I’ll see you tomorrow.’ Jasmine fell back asleep, feeling completely blissful. If Deon was going to get his act together, and it looked like he was, then they could resume their blooming relationship. There was still the matter of Philip, but that was for a different day… Deon was sorry that he had lied to Jasmine again, but he just couldn’t bring himself to tell the truth about his whereabouts after last night. The truth was, he had to appear. I didn’t drive almost two hours just to ride his cock. I wanted more. I guess it was the bad girl in me, but I needed to play a little. I needed to see how far he would let me go, letting me use his body, our bodies to satisfy us. I ducked my head and hid my eyes from him. I lowered my pussy over his shin and slowly rubbed against him. I was wet so I knew he felt the wetness against his legs. I slowly crawl up his body, pulling myself along until I get to his thighs. I stopped, and sat back on. "He could still win, and easily."Your girlfriend gives you a kiss on the cheek and says "Fine. How about Torri and Orlando?" Her seemingly innocent smile gets to you like always, and you calm down a bit. The night was young, and you didn't want to get into an argument over nothing."Well, maybe that would be fair, but I still think Ignition could win." Your girlfriend immediately counters with "Do you think it's really that easy for a guy to win?"You look back at her, now stuck in a corner..