His chest heaving in and out.He bent over as I reached him and with a grunt, pulled me by my hair and slammed his cock across the side of my face with...a thick meaty thud. He repeated this over and over and seemed to delight that I kept trying in vain to catch his manhood each time it came hurtling toward my face. Henry grabbed hold of his shaft with one hand and my head with the other again. He inched his pre-cum dripping cock toward my mouth and then away again as I tried to engulf him with my. I gave him the synopsis of the Alan and Tina story. He looked amused as he left.Cindy pulled out her cell phone. "I'm gonna call the Hardesty's and see if we can bribe our way into their house with pizza," she said. She dialed Jim's office. "Hey, Mister Jim. It me! Cindy!" Pause. "Yes sir! We had a wonderful time. I'm here with Dan and we were wondering if we could save Mizz Ann from cooking supper. We'll buy pizza." Pause. "Okay, great! We'll be there when we get off work." She looked at me.. I don't recall that. Why don't you refresh my memory?" It's sort of fuzzy. I think it was a dance club with a bar, actually. We danced. He was pretty much all over me, and we were both pretty hot for each other." She looked away from him, as if remembering some special moment."Okay, when was this?" He sounded serious."After we were married. You should remember. It wasn't that long ago." Steven was hooked, but she could see in his face that he was realizing either that this was a very serious. She runs up the stone steps and into the musky warmth of the ballroom entrance. Muted merriment echoes from the main hall into the cloak room as she signs the registry, stirring excitement in her mind for the possibilities of this evenings masquerade. He stands at the bar brandy in hand, intent blue eyes roving the masked faces in the crowd. He is searching for her, even though he does not yet know who she is... He swirls his glass, the rhythmic clinking of ice fuelling images of the seductive.