David listened politely, but said nothing. I couldn’t tell how he felt about Don getting a boner while dancing with me. Was he pissed? Jealous? I co...ld not tell. “David, I’m going to run through the shower before dinner. Why don’t you pour us each a glass of Drambuie and I’ll be out shortly,” I said as I walked into the master bathroom. I hung up the jacket and skirt of my navy blue suit, and was unbuttoning my blouse when David returned carrying two glasses of the amber colored liquor over. If I marry him it will be his way. I stopped fighting and let him do what he wanted. It was not difficult I wanted to feel him touch me. He told me that it was ok to make out as long as we didn’t go all the way. It’s dangerous and if we get caught we are both in big trouble. I knew what sex was and even some of the more intimate details from my friends, but to feel him touching me. I just about lost in my mind as he reached my panties. His fingers brushed under the band and I pushed my hips up. Have you got my email address?" Yes. Tina gave me one of your cards." I am in your debt, Bella." Never tell a woman you are in debt to them. You may find paying the debt quite challenging." I was thinking of asking you out to dinner one evening when I am next at Chetford." That would be very nice, Daniel, I accept. But it will only be part payment." What else is there?" Oh I have to think about that, but I am sure that whatever it is, we will both enjoy it. See you soon, perhaps?" Yes. Bye,. Air hisses through his teeth as he takes my hair in his hands and pushes. He’s close, his dick like a hose, a valve about to break. I can taste myself on him, my creamy, tasty arousal as I push as hard as I can. I take nearly all of him in my mouth before the tip of his insanely hard dick bumps into the back of my throat. Then I pull away and do it again, and again, and again until I’ve sucked him clean. When I feel his dick pulse, I pull away and look up at him. “I want to watch you cum,” I.