She broke their kiss and looked deep into his eyes. "I'm not ready for Sean to find out. Not just yet. But I want you to fuck me in the bed I sleep in...every night with him. Stain my sheets with desire and betrayal." Quickly they went upstairs. As usual, Damian roughly pushed her to the bed before climbing up and positioning himself between her legs, She felt the bulbous head of his cock rubbing and teasing against her swollen lips before easily slipping in."Oh, fuck yes... fuck my married whore. The routine ness of the day was forever banished when he opened his briefcase and found a large pink envelope inside. It was a card from Stephanie. And inside he found a handwritten note."I will be awaiting my masseur at the Baden Spa. Ask Melanie at the desk for the Scandinavian room. They are expecting my private masseur at six tonight (Friday!).S"He quickly checked his calendar, nothing after three. All I have to do is hold out until then, he thought.Darren was distracted all through his. Toni's decided that Joe would be better off as her pleasure toy. He has done some things that have changed the way she views their relationship." So Joe was the one in the car?" Yes. I was concerned about his participation but she told me not to worry because she had a solution. His assistance was only needed to start to the project. Once his part was done, he took your car and put it in your garage, a friend of Toni's picked him up afterwards. It was clear to me that Toni had something planned. Bernice would sit in her room in the trailer, which smelled of cream and velimints, and watch her own television, as she didn’t like baseball nor my father none whatsoever mind you, though once in a blue moon if she had a taste from the wine, which jesus said was okay once in awhile, after all, she’d admit in low breathes that my dad was okay, though he worked too much at the machine shop and watched too many ball games on the TV. And Bernice liked her Lawrence Welk, and PBS, and things of.