My wandering thoughts began with anticipation of seeing her after Christmas, and sharing our feelings for one another. After all, we were in love with...each other weren't we? Everyone kept telling me that.I sat up abruptly. No! Wait a minute. Think things through. It wasn't as easy as that. I should use my head.Something about that letter gave me an edgy feeling. Looking back on the past few days and weeks, I'd shown the letter mainly to women. All, including my sister, told me with pity for my. I pushed her a bit more by making one of the other waitresses interested in me. Mary really did not like that shit! She liked it even less when I brought the lingerie shop sales girl around on dinner date. Mary cornered me near the bathroom to rail at me about being a dog and treating those 'wonderful' girls badly by cheating on them. I pointed out that they had no problems with me fucking Mary. She let it all out on me! I had to clamp down on the restaurant patrons. Mary caught me by surprise. We had been together for about 2 years and had been living together for a year and a half of that. We had developed a very comfortable existence. We got along great, had many of the same tastes, had a compatible sense of humor, and truly loved and trusted each other. We even had the same kind of look. She is a slender latina black-haired beauty, with dark skin, about 5'4", usually around 110lbs, a nice shape with 32C breasts. I also have black hair, am of Italian extraction, 5'8", usually. Oooh that feels nice. I wriggle back and feel your body against mine, just as your lips open onto the taut skin at the base of my neck. I gasp as I feel your tongue licking and your teeth gently nipping, biting, sucking. My nipple responds to the persistent drum of your fingers and you pull the cup of my corset down and begin to knead my fleshy breast. I moan and push my body back against yours. I can feel you against me, feel your cock stiffening and stirring and I reach behind me, between our.