To look at my black patent high heels and seethe moon reflected in them and to see the way the moonlight also showedthe luster of my stockings was so ...onderful.I walked on the deck, sometimes just leaning on the ramp and enjoyingthe feeling of being feminine. And when I turned around I could seemyself in the large windows, I thought I was so beautiful and elegant.I went back in to get more champagne and a cigarette, and as I went outI looked across the backyard, I was surprised to see no. Then they started down my trousers and she landed right on my cock. There was no “Hi how are you” or anything, just a sensual kiss and a hand to the crotch. Now I didn’t mind the attention to my now rock hard cock, but she was rushing it a little I thought. She moved her hand up and down along my stiff shaft as I began to second guess my plan for revenge. I was waiting for her to make the next move but I waited and waited in vain. She didn’t escalate her action to care of the situation any. “Shhhh…” said Lilah, putting a finger to her lips. “Not here. Let us go somewhere quieter.”She led me outside to a small, dimly lit café next to the gallery. There was a private booth at the rear, where she indicated I should sit.“Now, tell me…”I started with why I had run from her. Then I continued with how my feelings had turned from fear to anger. “You took my life from me, Lilah — a wondrous, fulfilling life filled with a lovely wife and three strong sons.”She reached across the table for. I can feel his fingers suddenly tighter on my breasts now as he glares at me.“Watch it, or I’ll spank your ass red.”His voice low, thick with lust for me. He’s tempting me to misbehave so he can have the luxury of putting me over his knee. I however don’t give into this tease. I deny him the pleasure of doing so, knowing if he truly wanted too, he would.He knows he has lost this battle. He doesn’t simply do it without having a fun reason so he leans down making me part my legs wider for him as.