‘So tell me about yourself,’ said Marcie, ‘What brings you here?’ ‘Oh, where to start. About two weeks ago I was thrown out of my home, lite...ally. I still have the bruises. My partner of three years decided he didn’t want me so kicked me out, saying that he had a new girlfriend. He kept Emma, my two year old girl though. He wouldn’t let me back in to get her, wouldn’t let me take anything. I slept under a bridge that first night, nearly froze.’ She shivered involuntarily at the memory. ‘I found. The important thing is when it's done, you are a couple again. You kiss, you cuddle, you stay together and connected after the fun is over. Talk about it, joke about it, have fun after. Just do it together." I see what you're saying," Ron said. "Thanks." Well, I guess I will head to my room," I announced. "You two need some time alone." Hang on," Ron said. "Give us your phone number and we will give you ours. Maybe next time you are in town we can get together for dinner or something." Or. I had never seen her so turned on. Before long Fiona unzipped my pants and pulled them down. She lowered her head to my lap and started licking and sucking my cock like a slut in heat. She rolled her head around and looked up at me with a sly smile and said sarcastically “Your cock smells and tastes like pussy - what have you been up to?” Before I could even reply she lowered her mouth back to my cock. After a few deep, long stokes with the back of her throat she said “I liked watching you. However, I of anyone here, could afford to be patient and see how things developed. Intervention, even after the event, was now always an option for me. I couldn’t lose, could I? Who was holding all the cards? Who was in control over my, and Terry’s, bright future reunited? Moi, naturellement.Gwendoline and Charles served the starters, some chilli-flavoured seafood mush on toast and the first round of thin, dry wine splashed into the outer of four different cut glass goblets at each place.