' This one is impossible to say with just a look ... that she opened her mouth makes it doubly bad.There is no hope ... she may say... 'I forgive you..... ' but she's never going to forget.And there's another thing ... If she says you said something ... you damn well said it ... even if you didn't.If you did say it ... and there's two ... or more ways what you said can be taken ... she never gets to the good saying."Honey, when I look at your face, time stands still." Honey, your face would stop. I'm not a pervert!!! I so was disgusted with myself AND alex!!! I don't know who I HATED more... But at least I cleaned her kittie poop with a granet smile. I wouldn't give her the satisfaction of letting her know her plan had worked and that me & jeff were quits!!!!! Alex STILL treats me like a stupid child though!Weeks later jeff apologized and said it was all alex's fault! We never spoke of that night again. And thankfully alex backed off too! I was still upset & angry that alex & her poop. My orgasm was so strong and my reaction clenching so tight that when I finished, I realized I had been really clutching her hips. I was holding on so hard that I was afraid I was leaving handprints on her hips. It all happened so fast that Christy did not have an orgasm. Everyone knew it because she was still trying to move her hips and get some fucking for it. So my wife did what every good Mistress does. She asked Christy what the rule was about satisfaction. Everyone has to receive. After straightening the sheer waste band of the nylons that functioned as a suspender belt just below her navel she slipped on the panties followed by a black sleeveless cocktail dress and heels which she’d brought with her on the off chance that she’d be going out. Completing the ensemble with a black cardigan and a shiny leather handbag, she headed to Leicester Square tube station and a short train ride later found her self outside the restaurant. She expected to have to wait for her date but.