I was just having a bite to eat." He stammered at last.We sort of dithered, wanting to acknowledge our one night eight years ago in some way. Impulsiv...ly, I opened my arms, and hugged him."Um ... My ... my partner's in the car." Mark looked curious, and blushed an even deeper red, as he understood."Er ... why d ... don't you both come in?" He stammered.I knew instantly that I felt and would always feel differently towards him than other men. I was shocked at myself. My sexual contact with men. I arranged for flowers, chocolates and a teddy bear to be delivered to Michelle's apartment that evening. A card inside would read, "I'd like to prove you wrong." I sat by the phone all evening but she didn't call.I didn't know it at the time but Tabitha had returned to South Carolina. She had found a job and gotten an apartment and had returned to South Carolina to hire movers to bring her furniture and the rest of her belongings up north. She didn't even know about the gifts or the card until. Oh yeah, you like cumming for your Mistress, dont you bitch? Dont you, you pathetic, no good, whore?! I yell as I finger bang myself and whip her torso some more, leaving wounds all over her stomach. Then I stop and walk over to the closet, still watching her cumming and convulsing so her perky little tits are bouncing like crazy. The door swings open and I pull out my favorite vibrator. Its a fairly thick, 9 inch, purple cock. I walk back over to my chair and sit down, propping my legs up on. She tossed up my skirt, covering my tummy with the thin fabric. She blew lightly across my lips, making me quiver. She slipped her tongue from her mouth and plunged deep into my growing wetness. The gasp that escaped my mouth turned into a moan quickly. Oh god her tongue felt so incredible against my clit. Before I knew it I was pushing her face deeper into my pussy and rocking my hips against her mouth. I could feel my climax begin to build deep within me, sending waves of pleasure all over my.