I had slipped the Maitre De a twenty dollar bill to ensure that it was the most romantic and secluded spot in the restaurant.I took Nikki's hands into...my hands and looked across the table into her eyes."This has been one of the best weeks in my entire life and I owe it all to you," I said.Nikki gave me one of those smiles that melted me. "I love you so much. I promise you that if you ever ask me the same question you did fifteen years ago that my answer will always be yes."I was a bit stunned.. Good bye."The click hurt his ear. It stretched the limits of his ear drum. Ray hated good byes. He wanted to cry. He wasn't good at crying. He learned to not cry by teachers who were masters of the subject. He wondered if it would help. Would it help to relieve this pressure on his shoulders, the tightness in his throat? His eyes felt heavy and dry. They were always so dry.Saying goodbye to Liz was a road disappearing. It was an end of a "What could have been?" He didn't want to think in terms. I felt the bulge in his pants as he pressed against me. His hands began to move up to cup my breasts as he said, "I am afraid that I was unable to keep my good fortune to myself, Paula. You know how men are. They love to brag, especially when it comes to pussy."Anthony got up from the leather chair he was sitting in. He came over and stood in front of me. He stared at me as he introduced himself to Blake and they shook hands. Anthony said, "I'm really impressed, Blake. I'm very impressed. I was practically screaming with pleasure as he fucked me. I could also hear his beastlike yells and groans over the music.After about five minutes of rough, wild fucking, I had another orgasm, stronger than any I’d ever had! His monster cock kept rubbing my clit as he fucked me, making it all the more enjoyable. I looked up at him, and his face was scrunched up and blushing again, which told me he was getting ready to cum again too.“Shove it down my throat!” I screamed at the top of my.