" "What about him?" I asked. "Well I- I saw him with another girl... Making out and getting all touchy-feely. I have photos to prove the fucker cheate... on you." "No- no I believe you," I muttered, my heart in my throat. I couldn't believe it, but Emma wouldn't lie to me, not about something like this. "I'm still sending them to you, so he knows that you know, and that he can't justify it," she said. "But what if I want him to justify it, Emma?" "Then you have a serious problem, and you need to. Keep going babe. I think you have more to say,” said George.“About this morning. I am sure you were wondering who I was and what had I done with your wife. I had a dream last night. It blew my mind and I would like to share it with you before the memory fades.”Natalia caught herself as she saw the waiter returning to refill their coffees. He lingered longer than was necessary but finally left them alone. If he only knew the extent of their conversation!“In this very real dream I was with Chad.. But had their own share of lame excuses. I had a great apartment. Hence didn’t want to leave it and decided to give it another try. A lot of desperate guys sent their interests. But I was obviously not looking for guys. So I rejected it outright.About 50 days and two rental cycles had passed, and the third one was approaching. Now it was getting really difficult for me to manage the rent, groceries, maid, internet and a whole lot of charges all alone. The rent deadline was approaching in about. He pulled on my hair, too roughly, but the pain added to the pleasure. I felt used, but had a floating feeling, almost numb but sheer pleasure. Matt stopped, pulled me round and made me lick my juices from his cock, “look at me bitch” he said to make me have eye contact as I cleaned his cock of my juices.Then he turned me onto my back and started over I cannot recall how long he went for. He held my arms down to the point where they were bruised the following day. Matt made the most of fucking.