Let's do it," I said."Good. Next issue. I'll run the operation, Brent, not you. I want your input, so we'll discuss the various decisions that must me...made, but any and all decisions are mine to make. In other words, it's my way or the highway. If this isn't acceptable to you, I'll give you the name and phone number of the assassin for hire that I mentioned, and then I'll walk away from your vendetta without looking back." Vendetta?" I said, taken back somewhat by the descriptive word."Yes.. Maybe he didn’t enjoy it as much as I thought? I replayed the scenes over and over in my mind, getting more worked up with every thought. I rubbed my hand casually over my body, thinking of his touch. With every pull and tug on my nipple, I thought of his mouth at my breasts, suckling and lapping at them. I made a few passes at my pussy. It was hot and not just a little wet. My finger softly stroked around my clit, moving the plump flesh that encased my hot, wet hole. I thought of how it. I see you have a hard-on. Does that mean you're hot to suck me off?" Yes, sir!" He couldn't believe how quickly he had said the words. But he was hot."You gonna give me the best blowjob I ever had?" Yes, sir!" Shit, he again answered very quickly. Way too quickly."And when I cum are you going to swallow every single drop?" Yes, sir!" Again, a tad too quick on the trigger."Now, Jane, I don't just want my cock sucked off. I want you to make love to it. To show me that you love what you're doing.. He was just stalling, he knew, delaying for as long as he could before he had to step into the living room with the other guests. Because he knew she was there.Steve had bluntly told Kevin that he'd been a fool, and he knew it. God, did he know it now. The last few weeks had been awful. It was his own fault. Kevin had had an affair. He couldn't even remember why, now. She as just a girl from the office whom he'd known slightly for a while before they were put together on a project. Suddenly,.