I open my mouth to scream but he’s faster he puts a large hand over my mouth and I can feel the hard skin on my soft lips and the smell of nicotine ...n his fingers he pulls me to him and holds me to him with an arm around my back I struggle but he’s too strong and holds me easily a mocking smile on his lips he looks into my eyes with dark blue piercing soulless eyes and says “shh I don’t want to hurt you but I will if I have to” I stop my struggle his eyes seem to see into my soul he sees my. Small whimpers escape and fill the air, telling you of my longing, and my overwhelming pleasure; my craving finally fulfilled. You thrust hard and deep, bringing your hand down hard against my ass cheek time and again. I am almost breathless from our mutual lust and, for just a moment, I forget where we are.“More!” I cry out as I let your spanking set me aflame with an electric heat that begins at my ass and flows all the way down to my ultimate desire; crackling deep inside my tightening cunt.. "Stop playing with the pizza boyand come back up here!"My face, my mask, is fixed, but I know how this looks. Hell, I know howthis is. Andrew's eyes have gone as wide as saucers as jumps to someconclusions. The robe, the late-night pizza, the other woman, thetousled hair and my nakedness. It doesn't take a genius."I have a friend over," I say, by way of unnecessary explanation."Anyway, it was nice to see you Andrew," I start to walk to the door,and I'm grateful that he follows me. I'm less. Red had given me my first ever insurance case. And continues to feed me steady work.Of course I perform well for AAA and the other insurance companies, otherwise those assignments would have dried up long ago.Plus, I like Red. He fancies himself an artiste and isn’t as boring as most of the insurance lifers I’ve known.Blondie lived up to her name. The color came from a talented stylist, but it looked good on the woman. She was around 28 or 30 with what someone from my father’s generation might.