In the end, both our faces were wet. Her hands were trying to push me off the best she could. I was way too strong for her, though, and knelt over her...to hold her down firmly. I was straddled over her now, my dick and balls resting on her plump stomach as I stared down at her sexy distraught face.I did what I’d been longing to do all my life. I took one of her huge breasts in each hand and squeezed and squeezed. I could feel her nipples harden beneath my touch and kneaded them again and again.. Ahead of him, under the sodium lighting's baleful glare, was hisdestination, the Methodist chapel. There was a layby outside, big enoughfor a couple of vehicles, and he pulled into it, foot slamming down onthe brake and bringing the car to a crunching halt. Engine off, lightsoff, and he was out of the vehicle.He hurried up the steps to the front of the chapel building. There waslighting from behind the tall stained-glass windows, the door open, andhe hesitated, uncertain.An elderly lady. Are you coming in?”“I am not planning on it unless you or the police need me. Call me if you need me. Marcus, I have all the faith in the world in you.”“Thanks Boss. I will call you after the police are done.”While Erin was on the phone, I began to explain things.“Ronnie, Erin owns The Bar Bar. She has been grooming the guy she is talking with to become the manager or to buy the place from her.”“I’ve been there. It is a cool little joint.”“And we want her to help us put together a cool BIG. We get done eating, and I am nervous, but I get down on one knee and pop the question anyways. right then Kelly starts balling."Sorry, I can't marry you, I have been fucking my boss! I am so sorry, I wanted to tell you but I didn't know how to!" Kelly said in a rather loud voice that the neighboring tables and our waitress could hear. Kelly got up and ran out of the restaurant. I was humiliated. I paid the bill and went to leave and get to the parking lot and realize that bitch took my car! I.