. No. Candy? ... No! Cindy! You must be Cindy!" Right," Cindy replied, drawing out the word. "Daniel Patrick Burke, you do know I'm going to get even,...don't you? I still owe you for pretending you were still an analyst..."Incidentally, I went to a NOW meeting. It was a waste of time," she finished."Why was it a waste?" Because you hear so much chatter about women as a receptacle for a man's fluids? Well, I went to find out how a girl does it. I'm tired of being made to destroy myself with my. She gets up, gets dressed and starts walking towards the door. She looks back and asks, "Do you want to go to breakfast tomorrow?" "Sure, see you at 8:30 in the lobby" I reply. "OK, see you then" she says as she is walking out the door."What a day" I say out loud as I get dressed. I pour myself another drink, slam it down and lay down in bed to go to sleep. My final awake thought was, we didn't fuck, but I actually did just cheat on my wife.When we meet in the morning, she is wearing boring. My cock was feeling the effect of her tight little cunt as my hands found her wonderful tits. I started to squash them together as I did before; pushing her breasts upwards and rolling her nipples between my forefinger and thumb with every thrust of my cock. My whole body was pounding her in unison.I started to grunt. Quietly at first, then becoming a lot louder. Katrina matched my moans and groans. Katrina broke our marathon kiss and started to pant. She pulled herself upwards slightly using. Pretty and shy and very easy to get along with - in otherwords seemed only to happy to do what I wanted, when I wanted. Naturally,I may have pressed things now and then, but she seemed a lot smaller inthese days. She really was, if anything, a little bigger than me. Thereagain, I'm not what you would normally describe as 'large' being onlyaround 5' 5" or so - but I used to figure that the force of my personalitykept her in line - ha bloody ha.Anyway, she palled up with this airhead "Tina" who.