..I'm my sheer ecstasy, I nearly finish too soon and force myself to slow down. A look of almost disappointment comes over your face. I pull out, stoo...ing down quickly to taste you, then returning with a kiss. Your loins burn even hotter as you taste yourself on my lips. I wink at you as I reach up and untie your hands. Then your feet. I bring your arms together in front of you and tie them together. I move and flip you over, face down, ass up as it were. I position you kneeling, upright, your. Vicki gave me a genuine, warm hug. As we left that embrace she gave me a gentle kiss on the lips, respecting my rules but also not wanting to mess up my lipstick. By day, I typically wear a clear gloss. On nights like these, I most often wear Revlon’s Red Rules the World, which Nick, my husband, calls, “Cocksucker Red.” The bar was dimly lit, even with the colored strobe lights twirling and flashing all over. We chose our seats at the bar at the stage right in the middle between the two brass. My free hand found itself resting lightly on your thigh. The fine food and excellent wine had made you dormant for now, as my fingertips started to stray, drifting caresses across the tops of your thighs, circling against the silk of your stockings. Your eyes closed in content, breathing deeply, your pulse just beginning to flutter with my touches. The car arrives at my building, I help you out and you cling closer to me than before, eyes very much awake now . . . lust filling them completely,. She responds to stimulation just like Carol, so I know how to get her off fast. It’s petty of me to keep humiliating Finch like that, but he’s so scummy that I don’t feel bad.Not so fast. And what is Mrs. Finch doing for you?I had her give me a blowjob while Finch was writing out the checks.Why did you have blood on your hands?Jake looked around nervously.I don’t know if I want to talk about it.You can’t come over to my house all bloody and with $25,000 and think I’m not going to make you tell.