She had sliced a rack of pecan-crusted lamb into six ribs and arranged them in an arc at one side of the plate and a thick brown sauce had been drizzl...d over them. Bright green spears of asparagus fanned out on the other side in counterpoint and baby carrots with their green tops completed the palette. The lamb rested on a mound of garlic mashed potatoes and a blue cheese-portobello muffin nestled against it. ‘Oh, my God! I can’t eat this. It’s too beautiful!’ He arose as she smiled, her face. “I’m not going to tell, if you’re not going to tell” I said, “Why don’t you put on a show for me, and let me see you masturbate, ‘cause that’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen!”She moved a bit closer, and I could tell she was taking stock of the situation, and was fascinated by my man size cock, still pulsing with it’s need to empty it’s load, still dripping drops of precum, glistening down the veiny shaft.“We could do it together, you watch me, and I’ll watch you, OK?”She considered this for a. He read the note. “In 7 days, I look forward to using this while you are thrusting that sweet cock into me. I hope you don’t mind I gave it a test run without you. Maybe you would want to do the same. Happy Valentine’s Day!”He sat there for a minute and then she saw him look around and seeing no one, undo his pants to release his rock hard cock. She couldn’t see into the car well enough from her hiding spot to see it, but she knew exactly what he was doing. She imagined him placing the bullet. I directly put my mouth on her nipple without touching. Perhaps she was waiting for me to touch those. But as soon as I placed my lips there, she got shocked & got up.She- what you are up toMe- justShe – please this is not good. Now stop. I will make teaMe- I told you that I need milk todayShe- this is not possibleMe- why believe me, I won’t hurt youShe- please understand, we have to keep limits. Already we are gone too far. We have families, our family life will get disturbedMe- have faith..