And it’s my treat. How about the Waterfall restaurant at the Shard? Eight o’clock?’ And so it was agreed. My millionaire former boyfriend smiled...and kissed me on the cheek before joining his PR team and a small knot of press men with cameras. *** ‘You mean he’s THAT Andy?’ my husband’s voice was full of disbelief. We were undressing in the huge bedroom of our wonderful new house later that evening. I had just told Jamie about my conversation with the new owner of the business and a little of my. "I need to get up," she said. "We have a lot to do."Sunday brought the long-awaited cookout at Jan's house. The event started shortly after church. Most of Emerald Cove attended Sunday morning services but those who didn't were at the house shortly after noon. Jan had the grill fired up early and a plate of hot dogs and hamburgers already off when Chuck O'Bannon and Louise Weller arrived. Chuck wouldn't open the bar until 1 p.m., because he couldn't sell alcohol until two o'clock on Sundays.By. And yet, the urge to back to the neighbors house was almost overwhelming. I couldn’t take it, the constant thoughts, the constant desire to suck his cock. I knew I had to experience more.When I showed up at his door he seemed happy, but not at all surprised. With a smile, he said, “Come on.” I almost could not help but stare at his crotch. Knowing the big, beautiful manhood just behind that zipper made my desire boil over. I was young, and easily seduced, but I wanted it just as much as he. Anita spread her legs wide as she got out, asking if I had seen her pussy. I nodded my head and the bitch laughed loud…Once inside the mall, we hit every shoe store. Anita showed her bare pussy lips to a dozen salesmen. We later went to a lingerie store, where Ana tried on some nighties. She suddenly saw one of her office mates there on shopping.My wife asked him who he was buying sexy outfits for and this bastard replied it was for my own wife…Anita giggled just in front of me and told this.