I slap you lightly in the cheek with my cock. You pout in response, knowing how alluring I find your pouting lips.I kiss my way down your body. As my ...ock slides down your neck and between your tits (they are tits now, my love, transformed from breasts into your verdant tits by my desire, my need, my love). I leave a wet trail of pre-cum. I use the head of my cock to toy with your nipples. I watch shivers pass through your body like waves. I see your arms strain at their bonds, longing to touch. "John, there's one more thing; I just want to remind you that our dates tonight are professionals, to them this is a business transaction, nothing more. So don't fall in love; just enjoy."We finished our drinks and were about to order another when Joe glanced over towards the entrance."I believe our dates are here."We stood and walked over towards two of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. One was a tall brunette, wearing a slinky black dress, probably about 40 years old, with an amazing. As I was standing there doing my thing a bloke came in. He took a urinal a couple down from me. He said “I see you are with Catherine, all going well?” I replied things were ok and I was just here for the night on business. “I thought so, you look like an outsider from town”. I left it at that and went back to Catherine. We booked a taxi to take us to my hotel. As we got into the taxi the driver said “Hello Catherine, are you going home or somewhere else?”. I told the driver we were going back. I’ve made such a mess out of things. I really need to talk to somebody.” “Cassandra, honestly, you act like you’re blaming yourself. I saw them go in and out your back door from my kitchen window. For crying out loud, he was fucking the woman right in your own bed. You probably laid right in their -. Gawd, I don’t even want to think about it.” “Please don’t say that word in my house.” “What …, oh, you mean the f-word.” Linda shrugged. “OK, but it’s the only word that means what he was doing to.