Another three minutes had passed. That only left several hundred three-minutes intervals to go.She looked over at the Monte Carlo, and concentrated. S...e wanted to see into the interior of the car. Really wanted to. Suddenly she had a blazing headache behind her eyes, but she caught a glimpse of a man reading an electronic book. He was youngish – twenties or early thirties perhaps – in a blue shirt, open at the collar. She could even tell the color of his hair – sandy – and his eyes – medium. He wanted to see it. She glared at him and dropped her pants leaving the telltale lump in her underpants plainly visible. He reached out and grabbed her panties and the dildo, “That really doesn't prove anything!” He pushed it in and held it there. Trish shook with the sensations of her innards being jostled again. Paul pulled down, stretching her panties and exposing her little pussy lips. Then slowly pressed it back in till his hand pressed against her tender lips. She shook again, “Oh,. .." Harold said as Andrew felt like he had been hit in the stomach."Oh..." Andrew looked down. "Oh sweetie, I'm sure she just forgot about your date." Debbie said trying to be helpful."Wh... who is she out with?" Andrew then asked them looking up."Andrew, I'm not sure it's..." Harold looked over at Andrew and saw that he wanted to know. "She's out with Darius, I think he's on the basketball team." Harold then told him.Andrew immediately felt so jealous as he had seen the way Justine looked at. Even after having so many opportunities with high profile clients, I had been a faithful girlfriend.But, when I found out that even after having such a smoking hot GF, my boyfriend Naveen flirted with my colleague and slept with her, I just wanted to take revenge and punish him.Naveen was avoiding me from a couple of weeks. I texted him as he was not receiving my calls. My friend Rhea told me that Naveen tricked her by taking her to meet a new client, and then they both went to a bar to.