I walked out of the room and went into the kitchen, drank some water, grabbed a can of whipped cream, then went back to my room.She looked at me and s...iled. “Are you punishing me because I made you hard during the speech or because I took your keys?”“Both, and also because you are such a bad, bad girl.” I joined her on the bed, staying on all fours on top of her. “I think you deserve to be punished.”“What are you going to do to me?” she asked, losing her breath.“You just wait and see.” I. Not only was the taste repulsive the knowledge of knowing it had come from a man he had never met but had screwed his wife made it so much more demoralizing."I can't baby, not tonight. I am just lying here having a quiet evening masturbating with my vibrator to the sound of your voice. I will probably turn over and have wonderful dreams of us together after I have my orgasm."Frank obviously had no idea Tanya was in a motel and about to have sex with another man, but Frank knew she was married. ......What a fucked up life this is I thought.I had taken my laptop to the states and on it I had photographs of Amanda and I in happier times, some nights my heart would feel heavy at the loss, but I never let it show in my few emails to Amanda, I had been in the states about 5 months when I received a email from Susan saying how worried she was about Amanda it seemed she had lost a lot of weight and was in trouble keeping on top of her job so much so that she had been forced to take some. " I smile up at him and wait for him to acknowledge my simple joke."So, what's wrong?" I need to be sure, that's all. We're going to be here for a while and, well, you've been a little, tense, to say the least." He slumps down heavily beside me on the bed and sighed deeply, his penis still glistening wetly with our combined juices. "I just don't want you to, well, you know?" Be such a cunt?"We both laughed and, for a moment, there felt like there was a real connection between us, a real bond. I.