All I wanted to do was be alone and not to share him with anyone but me that night. He asked me if I was ready to leave and I couldn’t get out of th... bar fast enough. Melody asked if I needed her to call me but I knew I wouldn’t need her. We walked back to the car. He said ‘I have a special place I would like to take you.’ I responded, ‘Lets go.’ He wouldn’t tell me where he was taking me but I knew it had to be good. No man keeps that quiet for that long of a drive. I somehow knew I was going. "Kat waved him off. "It doesn't matter. The point is that I am willing to pay for expert advice, and if you won't let me pay, then I can find someone who will."Anna, who had sat and watched this exchange with a slight frown on her face, burst into laughter. "John, dear. She has your number! When your father offered to build that toy yacht of yours for cost, you put your foot down and said that if the company would not let you pay, you would have it built by your competitors. I recall some. Contorted on the bed, she looked down at her slightly shiny labia. She reached down and felt how hot and wet she was making herself. She wanted to stop, but her imagination had convinced her that it was his hand rubbing on her pussy. She gasped as her middle finger slid into her wet hole, but she quickly pulled herself out of her daydream. She sucked the juice off her finger and caught her breath. “I have to stop,” she thought. She ran her hand through her hair and continued to rub lotion on. " You lower yourself as best you can, spreading your legs wide to lower your face to the meal. Releasing your hair, I let you eat, struggling for balance as you blindly search your plate with your mouth. It's enough to distract me from my own meal, as I watch, and I finish my salad slowly, watching and listening to you struggling with yours all the while. When I'm done, I push my chair back so I can watch you finish. You've been as careful as you can, as neat as possible - but.