Once again I could feel my pants becoming a little more confining. I wasn’t sure how long I was going to survive in this relationship; but dam, if I...had to die of something, I couldn’t think of a better way to go than in the arms of a beautiful sexy woman.“After we clean up here, why don’t we run over to your place and get your things. We can try living together for a while and if you find that you’re not happy you can always move back again. I know I can be rather overbearing and opinionated. While he was still in earshot, Tina chimed, "If you're going to change your mind, you better do it quick, because I want to just fuck Frank's brains out!"My mouth went dry. Was this really about to happen? Had all those hot nights talking about this very scenario come down to this simple yes or no from me? Almost as if someone had taken over my body, I heard myself say, "I think it's time we got out of here and took Frank home with us."Tina smiled, almost unnoticeably to anyone but me. It was a. .. then he grabbed it smells again. Are you a foot person? He said I might be if they all looked like yours. I said... does your girlfriend have pretty feet? I don't have one. Jokingly I said well I'll be your gf how's that......he stood up right in front of me and said If your mine then proove it and pulled his dick ( already hard) and told me to suck it" " " . Omg!!!!! I said young man have you ever done something like this? He said it don't matter and leaned down to kiss me, his face got. Smiles comes in.Mr. Smiles is just that: all smiles without an ounce of nice behind it. He smiled his way into my client's bed, and then into her pocketbook. Now he wants to marry the broad, even though she's fifty four and Mr. Smiles is thirty two. He says it's true love.He's right. He truly loves her pocketbook, her checkbook and her bank accounts. It gives him the kind of bucks to buy hot pussy like this babe.That's love, ain't it?Well, the soon-to-be Mrs. Smiles isn't gonna be smiling much.