Going back to a physical relationship would change things again, and I’m not sure how. Until we’re sure, until we know, you have to be an intimate...friend and confidante not a lover.”She sighed, “You have turned into a VERY interesting man, Steve Adams. Can I ask you a serious question? I think you’re at a point where you can handle it.”I nodded, knowing what she was going to ask.“Do you think it’s possible,” she said slowly, “that you and I could end up together?”“Possible? I suppose. Lots of. My godmother, Tania was correct, by mid-evening, the heat had dropped to a pleasant level and the noise, bar the occasional emergency siren was gone until it would resume with the morning rush.I had helped myself to an icy cold Bud from the fridge and settled down outside to check that I was thoroughly familiarised with World Corp.'s mission statement and corporate values.Try as I might I struggled to keep my eyes on the written page. The roof gardens gave me a stunning view of the city. He pulled the bottle out and tested her hole with his fingers.“It gets better! Perhaps we should use the thick part of the bottle to make her even wider”, he said and forced it back into her well greased twinkie. He did not stop pushing when the bottle neck had disappeared out of sight, but continued to force the wider part of the bottle body into his loudly complaining and whimpering fuck slave. “SHUT UP BITCH! This is your punishment for being such a SLUT!” Joe shouted and smacked her. I told her I was glad (but really not) that she had found her love. She asked If my offer was good for the next night as her hubby was leaving on a field exercise the next day. We made plans to meet. The next evening she met me in town at a off the mainstream diner, She was dressed in a mid thigh skirt and silky blouse which I could clearly see she wore no bra We sat in a back corner booth and caught up on the past two plus years. I couldn't keep my eyes off her breasts throughout dinner, She.