Was I in love, in lust, or merely insane? I had previous experience with the last emotion when I convinced myself Sharon from the White Swan loved me.... didn't have too many chances of bumping into Suzannah as I worked mostly in London. Occasionally I managed a morning or afternoon at West Drayton, and would make a point of popping in to her office. She seemed to appreciate my visits, and sometimes we would lunch together at the site restaurant. If people thought we were a couple then they would. I pretend to watch the action on stage, but all the time I’m rubbing and squeezing you until you’re almost ready to cum in your pants. You get embarrassed because you now have a massive hard-on and not only does it make walking back to the exhibition difficult, but everyone can see the bulge and one or two look down at it and grin. “You just wait till we get back the hotel,” you whisper to me, “You’re going to get the fucking you deserve for this!” I laugh back, “Promises, promises.” We try to. After several seconds she asked, “Does this make my pussy look too big?”As a joke I knelt right down in front of her and held onto her ass. I looked closely as she giggled.Then I said, “Well for one thing it sure makes your butt seem tight.”She giggled again and said, “Thank you, sir.”I said, “I don’t really know if this suit is making your pussy look big or if your pussy is normally this nice to look at.”She asked, “Are you telling me that you need to see me out of this Wonder Woman costume to. "Her smile was a little too wide to be real, and the crazed look in her eyes was a little worrisome. But from the way she was both hyperventilating and rambling despite my repeated efforts to tap on her shoulders and get her attention so that she'd relax, I knew she was simply nervous and embarrassed about her admission. Right around the time she started talking about NEVER jeopardizing our relationship, I simply rolled my eyes and shut her up by fastening my lips over hers in a kiss.She shut.