We would have time to give in to our mutual passion after we got back home. As it turned out things didn't work out quite as I envisioned them, but I ...idn't mind.He wanted to go in my car, a Mustang, since it was more sporty and looked like it was what a couple out on the town should drive, not to mention it got better gas mileage than his. I didn't mind so we drove to the restaurant in it.We were seated quickly and ordered quickly. I had a glass of wine before dinner and another two with the. Wearing light make-up that only enhanced her looks. A pair of low heeled black pumps, white stockings, and a nice sleeveless black dress that showed some cleavage that went down to her lower thighs showing off some of her nice legs.She headed right over towards Jerome's place. I could hear his door open then close again as he let her in. Right away I ran out the back door of my apartment to see what was happening. Darting to his patio I peered around the wooden partition into his living room. I. . Freddie!"Their friend Fred Mason was a practicing attorney with several business degrees, and one of the most unconventional minds they had ever encountered. Most thought him a bit of a flake, but while he had outraged judges and opponents alike with his unconventional approach, he had never lost a case. Neither had he ever pled one out."I'm going to meet him tomorrow for lunch." Walt said, "I'll see if he wants to play!" Okay," Phil was still lost in thought, "now about sex as punishment and. He pushed the head into me which hurt like hell but also felt so good. I had never felt anything like that before. He worked the head back and forth in small motions gaining just a little more depth with each small push. He said "damn girl you're pussy is the tightest I've ever felt. I'm gonna enjoy breaking it in but you won't ever be satisfied with your husbands dick again." I felt a huge rush of lust shoot through my body. I said "you feel so good. Put more in. I want to feel you. I want you.