I was pissed, not because he was fucking her, but because my best b*o had lied to me. I couldn’t believe he had lied. Anyways, the entire time they ...ere fucking, we had still been sl**ping together irregularly so I still had stuff at her house.( She lied to him and told him that I had just never picked it up after we broke up) The day I found out about them was the day I was completely finished with her though. So I called and asked her to bring my stuff back to me next time she went to my. I made some of them space aliens, otherswere spies, there was even one old man that walked by almost every time Iwas there that I imagined was a mad scientist who had developed aspecial brain transfer machine that could exchange brains between people,or like in a cartoon I remembered between a person and a chicken. At onepoint I even imagined that he had switched my older sister and myself sothat I could ... well you know. I find myself rambling again, sorry. The part that I truly hated. We both seem to be squirming in our chairs. I see one of your hands go down to your lap for a minute. I am intrigued. Until you tell me to lean closer and you put your fingers in my mouth.. Mmm I taste your sweet little pussy for the first time. I hope our supper comes soon or I will be eating your pussy right there at the table. Our food arrives and I don't think we even tasted it. Our waiter asks if we want dessert. I only want you for dessert. I pay our bill and we head toward the. You'd just go and fuck somebody else over, and you know too much about my business. But I can't let you anywhere near accounts either. That only leaves jobs with no real responsibility. And to be honest, you pissed me off and you are going to pay one way or another."He had known where this was going, but enjoyed putting on a show of considering possibilities. He returned to his chair, leaned back and put his feet up on the desk."Hmmmm… Turn around, Jennifer. Let me get a look at you."She did so.