It hadn’t been much, but it had been enough. She didn’t ask questions, nor did she argue or reach for anything else. Instead, she simply waited fo... me to speak again. ‘That bawd color might have been what brought Sir to you initially, but that isn’t why he brought you to his home. Not now. Not ever.’ She asked simply, ‘Then what is my purpose? What is my raison d’être?’ Quietly I ground my teeth. Never in my life–nor my afterlife–had I had to struggle with myself as I did now to keep my. If the girl was fishing, it was in shallow water and she had her hook set for small fish.Jezelle approached Ben.Oh Ben, she is fun to look at and she might be fun for a roll in the sack for a night, but she couldn't carry it off for even a long weekend. Still, I wouldn't mind a bit of it myself.Ben looked over at Jezelle and gave her a deep appreciative smile.By God Jezelle, if that's the type of pillow talk Geoff got from you, I can see why he married you and stayed with you for all these. I wanted him to feel how hurt the person you love can make you, and I wanted him to suffer.About an hour after the calls stopped, another ringtone played, and I answered it reluctantly, "Hello?'"Hey, girl. Did I catch you at a bad time?" the voice of my cousin Bobby shook me out of my funk."No, I was just about to watch T.V. What's up?" I said, trying my best to mask my nasal voice"Don't give me that bullshit, Kiera. Why were you crying?"Shit. I'm busted."What? Boy, you're crazy. I wasn't. .freakyericaI want my horny husband to kiss me deeply with his tongue holding me close and walking me backwards towards the bed then push me away making me fall on my back on to the bed the quickly garbing my legs lifting them up and sliding his hand up to my ankles then grasping my high heels spread my legs again sliding his hands down my legs over my stockings down to the out sides of my hips then putting his face and hot breath on my clit he gently tugs off my lacy boy panty's sliding again.