"Don't tell me you didn't enjoy that Pam," he grinned.She lowered her eyes averting his, not wanting to answer. Just like that first time, she felt co...pletely ashamed at giving into him so easily.He used his right hand lift her chin, wanting to see into her eyes once more, as if wanting to see proof of how much he'd just pleasured her. Satisfied, he eased her backwards until she was rested fully against the wall and for a moment or two he simply stood there, saying nothing, his eyes wandering. ..but the weekly cruising continued. The lust inside him grew until one Friday night, he couldn’t resist and finally made an offer to a woman. Thank God, she wasn’t a cop, so, like before, Kyle had her separate the likely cops from the true women of the night. And, just like that, Kyle was again as deep into his sex addiction as before.However, it only took two weeks before Lisa started asking too many questions about where he was on Friday nights. To solve the problem, Kyle got another job:. We both knew who she was talking about. All I could think of was that he was a good worker and we kidded a lot, but he was harmless and it would be bad if he got fired. I could not think of a thing that I could say or do to stop the catastrophe that I felt pending. "I think he is a pig," she repeated, adding, "a pig that I wanted to meet and seduce and break." She had turned to look at me, and I couldn't look at her. I had no idea how to respond, and I sat frozen, staring at the computer. "I. ..". I needed no more encouragement, and started gently squeezing my bellend until it was purple and twitching. I could feel her pants getting wet, and thought she had already started to pee but it was her pussy juices. She was so turned on, her pussy was dripping wet and soaking her pants. She was still just gently stroking it against my face, although much faster now, and then she stopped. I knew what was about to happen, and I was incredibly aroused. The anticipation was a massive turn on in.