’ He put a hand to my crutch and his cum and my juices filled his palm he offered it to me to lick clean. I smiled and licked it all clean, ‘Can ... have that as well please?’ I was looking directly at his still hard cock. He let me down from the ropes and I sucked his slick member into my eager mouth. ‘OK Joyce-Lynne where is the right spot you have been close but obviously need some special attention Where do I cane you?’ His voice pleasant as if asking me what I wanted to drink. I grinned. ‘I. ’ The stranger consoled him. Drake stared at her silver Lamborghini that had somehow escaped without any damage. The stranger, a woman in her mid-twenties with long brown hair wearing tight jeans and a worn brown leather jacket. ‘I’m really sor-‘ ‘Shush! Let’s just get you to the hospital. Here- these should help with the headache you have, at least until we get to the hospital.’ Drake stared at the two white pills she had just shaken out, and realized that he did in fact have a really bad. But the kitchen is dark and there is light coming from his office door. So I creep over to the door and try and listen, he is on the phone talking about meeting up with someone in a bit. My stomach is in knots, as I start to wonder what has happened to my marriage. Then he hangs up and the door flies open. He stares me down, like I am a nasty piece of trash for trying to have sex with my husband. Pushing past me he heads towards the door. Where are you going? Work called, they need me to go. 'Yep. Mr. Herskowitz, the studio head.''I'm guessing it's from the obvious source?' she asked.'Yeah. Clearly you've been keeping up on the details of my life. I've got no proof yet, but I'm guessing it's Dr. Ice. He wasn't pleased when I refused to treat him.''You actually refused to treat someone?''Not so much refused as I was unable to. However, I wasn't terribly charitable in how I presented it to him. I found him offensive and pushy, and unfortunately I retaliated in kind.''Well, you need.