The divorce would be final in seven months. I swallowed hard and prepared to get on with things as she'd said. I took stock. At five-six and one-forty...I was too damn small, but I was otherwise okay looking, I guess. My job at Wilcom Enterprises was a good one: I was sales rep for the southern district. Wilcom marketed, installed, and serviced electronic and computer products for several makers of such. Problem was that Pen worked for Wilcom too, different division, she was admin assistant to. It was a shock for her that a studious guy from college has turned to be a sex addict. Since it was planned and we knew each of other for some time, it was quite good. And for me, it was a forgotten dream come true.We started with wine and some music and a sexy movie. Soon we were all over each other on the couch and started making out. When we were chatting she said she wants a safe sex. And when I met her she was comfortable without protection. I asked her about pregnancy and said that’s. May I trouble the waiter for a glass of ice water? The fish is making me thirsty and the wine isn't helping much, but I don't want to be a bother to you." she replied.Jack chuckled and said, "Baby, you are not tonight, nor will you ever be, a bother to me. I love you with my entire heart and soul for all of eternity. My days and nights are so full of thoughts of you, baby, that it's hard for me to concentrate on anything else when I'm away from you. Nothing and no one will ever come between us,. "My hard cock pounded into her, toppling her onto the satin bed and plunging deep inside her. I cried out and kissed her, licking her lipstick and then tickling her soft curly breasts. She came hard, laughing. I pulled out and came all over her hips. She was on the pill, but she didn't want to take any chances.Neither did I.Before she left, she dug up one of my paintings from an old suitcase. She frequently made it a hobby to poke around my things. The paint was four months old, and fading.