“nice technique Zoe, just wonderful” She looked up at me and smiled as I took her hands and pulled her up to her feet. I walked her to the big p...cture window the led to the balcony. It was winter so the door was closed but from my loft on the sixth floor the city sparkled in the night below us. Pushing her chest into the glass I began kissing her neck and pushing a hand over the bra and rubbing as I let my hard on rub between her legs. “Zoe”“yes” She put her forehead to the glass as I. Her fingers glided into my twat as her eyes were stuck right on mine. "Oh, what a nice and wet pussy you have here, Ava," she said, thrusting her fingers. "We both love young women with slick pussies, don't we, Bill?" "Yes, you could say that, especially ones that have such sexy breasts too," he replied, squeezing my boobs. "Perfect size and nipple placement too, what is not to love?" "Nothing," she answered, before her tongue slid out and her fingers pulled out. Her head bowed down and her. Knowing her, it was too likely that she would go through with some of the outrageous things she threatened, so I agreed to stay with her, but I knew she would never change. I actually stayed nine more years, but this story is about the first year after the blowup.My work went well. My new company worked at the state of the art in Aerospace electronics and I had a lot of catching up to do.Moving around the offices in the normal course of duties brought me frequently into close contact with. In an instant, I decided to close it from the inside and gave her an awkward smile."As you wish," she said, "but I really need to wee. Lock it."The laughter in the front room had turned to an animated discussion as I twisted the little lock. When I turned back to Mrs Hubert she was sitting on the toilet with her knickers stretched at her knees and her urine hissing into the bowl, then drumming into the water. I watched, spellbound, until she finished and stood up, wiping herself with two sheets.