They can see you squirm around in your seat, trying to ignore the steadily growing puddle in your panties. You'll fall apart like putty under their to...ch when they bend you over their desk.3: You're having some fun dancing at a bar when a guy comes up and offers you a drink. You refuse, because you're not a fucking dumbass that accepts drinks from strangers. That's just common sense. You assert dominance by buying him a drink. Unfortunately, your so-fucking-hot-you-actually-might-die boyfriend. A yawning valet comes out of the office and I smile at him, he gives Jenny a look, and then looks at me“Would you please park the lady’s car?”“Yes sir”He hands her a card, then gets in the car and drive off, the doorman just tips his hat at me and when Jenny looks away winks at me. At the reception counter I leave orders to not be disturbed for any reason. We take the elevator up to my room and I lead her to my door, after unlocking and opening the door I let her go in first and switch on the. Her’s more than mine, I admit, but between us we killed a man. She felt empowered, ultimately. I felt pretty good about it.The change wasn’t immediately apparent. But when we separated in Chicago a few months later, and I got away from being with her, I sorted myself out better. As I pondered it I realized that I had several strange but very strong convictions. One of which was that Rachel had not done wrong; in fact, she had done right. Another was that if our roles had been reversed I would. We both looked at each other, giggling. I felt like a schoolboy fumbling on my first time. I was afraid of losing the moment of passion. I slowed down and carefully put the condom over my hard cock. All the time I was doing it, Elaine was looking at me, her eyes filled with desire. When I was ready, I moved my arms up to my head and lowered my body back so that I was on top of her and my cock was lined up with Elaine’s pussy.I stopped to savour the moment, and the passion between us was.