My thoughts were interrupted when my phone started going off. One of my other valued customers wanted to be serviced when it got dark and wanted to kn...w where to meet. Thinking I could go for a meal I texted back to meet me at the Rose Café. We decided upon a time and I spent the day preparing. I set out the perfect outfit, a skimpy black dress with a gold trim and high gold pumps. It was very warm out so no need for a jacket. Then I filled my black purse with the necessities: a vibrator, a few. I tried not to squirm much, as the door I was peering through wasn't closed, and it would have been so easy for him to look over and catch me watching. But at the same time, I was rubbing my now wet treasure, squeezing my legs together, as my hands carressed my hard nipples hidden under my shirt and bra. He had moved behind her, and was slowly pounding deep into her as she begged for more. I knew she was more adventurous than I used to be, but listening to her get taken was pushing me over the. "Open wide!" she ordered, running the brush in the container for a littlebit before raising it up."Go to hell," Robin responded."I said..." Harley began, only to stamp down HARD on his foot. "OPENWIDE."Robin's mouth shot open to yell in pain and anger, and it was the chanceHarley needed. She grabbed his face again, pressing his cheeks togetherand forcing his open lips to purse, letting her run the green lipstainover them. Robin growled and struggled as best he could, but theharlequin was. She was so cold, so unresponsive. Then she changed. Turning to me she gave me a sweet kiss and pleaded a headache. I could understand that. I knew that making love would be difficult at best when one had a headache. I would really be cruel if I bothered her when she was hurting. I was understanding. I turned over and went to sleep... I tried to sleep. I was up most of the night, I had a headache also.The next few days were uneventful. Cheryl was being nicer, it seemed that she was happy, she.