Do you want some coffee?” “Absolutely. Why did you drink that much? I haven’t seen that bottle out for a long time.” I told her I had been thi...king of Theresa because I knew she’d believe it. She grabbed me by the shoulders and looked me direct in the eye. “Gary, listen to me. You can’t carry a torch forever sweetie. Theresa’s the kind of person whose career will always be more important to her than any man.” “It seems like I always fall for the wrong girl.” “You and me both, sweetie.” “So it. "What can I do for you?" I missed you at the party. You left without saying goodbye. I'm was sorry I didn't get to say goodbye to you," she said."I looked for you but didn't see you. I figured you were busy so I just left," I replied."John, I know this is forward but that's the way I am. Would you like to have lunch with me? I'll understand if you say no."I had to wonder why she would think I'd say no. "If you can give me a few minutes I'd love to have you ... I mean have lunch with you." I. She purred. She quite literally purred as she took my cock into her mouthand licked the last residue of cum off it. Then she kept going until I washard again. - Will you fuck me again? Please? I will be good for you, I promise! I answered by flipping her around so she was on all fours in front of me.She eagerly spread her legs and dig her hands down into the bed,anticipating my onslaught.I mounted her like my nasty little chink bitch in heat. Fucking her hard. - You need it hard, don't you,. She didn’t need to tell me that she had just been had once again by that bastard Petrov, he had left his tell-tale hicky on her neck to reinforce his hold on us all, he being the polish foreman, the evil shit knew well that these women desperately need the work, and since the pit closed, we the men are all out of work, those women are desperate, and the women complied just to keep their families together. He called it cherry duty! Oh, we all know, every husband in this small town knew, but.