Finally she said, "Lyle." Diane," I said in the same flat, emotionless tone."Are you all right?" Dave asked."Fine, thanks for asking." You bastard!"Sh... blurted it out as if a cork had popped and she couldn't contain herself any longer."I love you too, bitch."She tensed and if Dave hadn't held his arm out I think she might have launched herself at me. Her hair was wild, her face flushed, lipstick long gone, the white dress had blood on it (blood?) and was creased and there were dirt spots on it.. She was a young woman with the hard-eyes of one who had seen too much of the ugly side of life. She ran the Women's Co-op, though today you wouldn't know it; she was peeling potatoes just like two other women."I had a recruiter from the CIA talk to me," Jesse said. "Oh, they're not recruiting spies or anything like that, they want analysts who are fluent in reading foreign languages. You should talk to them, Kalliste, they'd like you."Kalliste shared an amused look with the woman who was. We had not gone as far as having cyber sex.Somehow we decided early on that it really wasn’t that kind of relationship. My job involved a fair amount of traveling and eventually I was sent for a series of meetings to her home town. I couldn’t resist and pinged off a text. “Hey Megan, guess what? I’ll be in town next week. How about finally meeting up and having that coffee?”It didn’t take long for the reply to come back. “Hey handsome! That would be wonderful. Let me know where and when.”Being. In an instant, he slapped me hard and told me to shut up. He put his hand in my mouth and started to fuck me very hard. I was crying due to pain and he was enjoying my condition.After a while, he removed his hand from mouth to let me moan because he liked the sound of me crying and moaning. He started to fuck me even harder now. And while doing so he was kissing and pressing my boobs. Now we both were so worked up that sweat was dripping through our bodies. His sweat was falling on my body.