I tried to be strong was determined not to let Justin see that part of me because from the few relationships I had in the past, I knew men got annoyed...with that. They liked it at first but eventually, they became annoyed with my neediness and clinginess. I began to think Justin did not want me anymore regardless of what he told me, that I would be his whore for the summer or even longer. I began to think I was just a fetish fuck for him and he was now satisfied with that fetish and moved. “I love the off-the-shoulder gown, Scarlett. You look beautiful in white. The white ribbon choker is a nice touch. And white gloves! Very classy.”“It is good to see you, Jack.” She turned to her new husband. “Don, this is Jack Grierson, he really helped me in my job.”“Pleased to meet you,” said Don, extending his hand.“Congratulations!” said Jack. “You’re a lucky man.” He turned back to Scarlett. “Here’s a little something to help you on your honeymoon.” He handed her an envelope.She opened the. As she slowly turned, her perfect ass made my bulge grow. Her face, perfect body and demeanor, almost basking in radiance of her beauty, just lingered in my mind, stoking my longings.I accosted her again after a few days, from a very close quarter.It was Sunday evening and I was going out.And there was she, coming back from tennis court. Tall, slender perfect boobs glued to her tennis shirt wet with sweat, fully stretched. I could not stop myself from looking back and ogling her heavy swinging. And partly because I know what I do bothers them, especially Izzy, even if they never actually came out and said so.I think I may have been badly mistaken on both counts."So, you heard on the news that two people died."The three of them nodded, nearly in unison."And that Senator Gottschalk had resigned." Peggy hurried to add."All true." I told them."Why?" Lilly asked."Why did the two people die, or why did the Senator resign?" I retorted with a grin."Come on Ike, just tell us." Izzy.