“Much sweeter…” he says. I say nothing and just gaze at him. “You know what that means?” His lips rested dangerously above mine. “What?”...It felt as if I couldn’t breathe. “It means you’re a dirty girl.” He squeezes my ass and plants his lips upon mine. I felt my body acting on its own; my lips kissed his, my tongue danced with his, it was as if I could only control my arms as I attempted to push him away; but soon even they became overtaken by lust. He pulled up my shirt and kissed down my. I see the wanting in his eyes as, I slide his pants off. “I’ve been looking forward to you coming home all day. You’re in for a treat tonight baby,” I say, with a big smile on my face. I go back into the kitche, to get my naughty supplies. When I enter the room, he sees that I have brought with me the melted chocolate from the stove and his favorite whip cream. “What are you going to put those on?” He smiles, slyly. I just look at him with that naughty gleam in my eye while I stir the chocolate. "The shit was fading fast and starting to babble, but with a little luck, well maybe... "Lewis, I know it's hard for you right now. You've had a tough night, you're angry, you're confused, you're upset and everything is going wrong. Am I right? Of course I am." He had placed a sympathetic hand on the quaking shoulder and was patting him gently. He had to act quickly. The bastard was going to fall over soon."You know what I like to do to feel better, Lewis? I like to write all my problems down.. The girl on screen began to pee again, but only for a moment when one of the patrons stopped her. Angela squirmed and sprayed ‘her’ bartender in the chest. The patron that had stopped the show had his erect cock in his hand and climbed up on the bar beside the girl, urging her to climb on top of him. It took him no effort at all to slide his fat dick into the desperate girls sodden cunt. The fellow that had been spanked took the role of the patron in the movie and before we knew it Angela was.