‘I shouldn’t have come to talk to you while you’re at work. I’m sorry.’ Chris backed away, then made his way through the library. Emma watch...d him go, confused, insulted, hurt. She was single. Yet again. She went back to putting the books back on the shelf. Family planning books, of all things. Not that she wanted children, but she did want to settle down. Thirty was only a few years away, and she dreaded still being single then. ‘Emma Enderby. A word in my office, please?’ Sue, the head. ‘You and what we just shared is what I came for, and I’m not sure if he could. You’re the only man I’ve ever been with so I’m not sure how it would be with some one else.’ Thinking for a moment she asked him, ‘How does it feel to be with other women? Has anyone made you feel the way you do with me?’ Choosing his words carefully, he answered, ‘My other experiences left me ultimately feeling empty. They were satisfying while they lasted but that’s all. With you it’s different.’ Tipping her chin. She moved the ball of her foot to the crotch of his khaki pants and started applying the gentlest pressure to his cock and balls, her eyes never leaving his. His lips parted and his tongue touched the corner of his mouth as she caressed him this way for a few moments, and she paused when their waitress approached their table. ‘Are you ready to order?’ she asked. ‘I’m not sure what I want yet,’ Elizabeth replied. ‘What about you, baby? Need a few more minutes to decide?’ All he could do was nod. "Brian? Can you come over and play this week sometime? Like tomorrow?" Liz asked me batting her eyelashes as if she was Whitney. I could see Whitney over her shoulder fluttering her eyelashes in mockery."I don't know, Liz. Things are so crazy with this wedding. I might be hiding in the hayloft." I could come play with you there." That was a great idea, but knowing Betts and her bridesmaids, they'd probably commandeer that, too. I laughed. "Actually, we were thinking that maybe this was a good.