She was already nude. That’s what I call an enthusiast.I was living a fantasy here tonight but I had just finished with Britt. “Be patient, Chriss....” I told her.“Yeah. Don’t be rude.” someone else said. At least others were thinking of my wellbeing.Eventually Chrissy got settled on the couch taking Britt’s place. Hmm, where to begin? Chrissy had more meat on her bones than Britt. She wasn’t fat. She was strong. I was kneeling between her legs at this point and settled back on my haunches and. Roger was standing there and she let him in. He handed her a bottle of wine and said, 'that's for helping me out.''Oh you shouldn't have,' Pam replied as she took it.They walked into the kitchen and Pam said, 'would you like a glass?''That would be nice,' Roger replied.She poured two glasses of wine and handed one to him. He said, 'thanks, you look very nice tonight.''Thanks,' Pam replied.Roger held the glass up towards her and sang, 'Here's to you Mrs Robinson,' like the theme tune to The. Acme weight is about to fall on his head. Did I want to say something, maybe stop her before she says something I don’t want to hear ? Too late.“Jeff”, she said, then she followed with the longest pause of my life. “I, think I may be falling in love with you .“, she stammered. I was dumbfounded. This is not what I expected. How do you reply to that ? I thought carefully of what to say. Finally after a moment, I responded. “Beth, I have always loved you, I just never thought of being in love. She gasped again."We have this arrangement a little skewed, I'd say. You don't call me and command me to make you cum! We're lovers, not master and commander." I'm sorry, Ray. I thought you would dig my role-play. I was feeling a bit frisky because I got this great offer and I wanted to tell you about it." Yeah, well not now. I have a job to do." I still sounded mean. I wanted to turn the tables on her.I opened my night-table drawer and pulled out some long scarves. "What's that for?" For this,.