Oh! I hope the bitch did not burden him with the horror of telling him his face is accursed. Shit! I know nothing of this boy and yet, I risk all by w...at I did this evening. And, conversely, I cannot bring myself to feel any true remorse for my actions. It does not feel wrong, in fact, I have never felt a thing to be this right. I must hold on to that premonition. I suppose, I must wait to see what recriminations the morrow brings."Lowering her hand, she walked to the window and gazed out into. Now.'I will be leaving here shortly and should be at your office around 3:30 or so,' I informed her.We said our good byes and I hung up. I grabbed what papers I needed, made a couple of quick calls. Then I called my wife telling her what has happened, and I will be running late. I locked the office up and got into my truck.What a miserable day outside. It is half rain, half snow, and all slop. It is very slow going. It took longer than I thought, but I got to my agent's office around 3:45 p.m.. We're here for you either way. You decide." Oh God, Evan!" she whimpered, crying on his shoulder. "You're my master. You tell me what to do!"She was being such a pain in the ass one night Evan finally turned her over his knee and swatted her ass until she had an orgasm. Still feeling peevish he threw her down on the bed -- Cheri helped by holding her down -- and fucked her hard until they were both exhausted. Her mood was much more congenial for the next few hours so it became standard. After a few more minutes of fondling she finally headed down to my cock and grabbed it. I remember taking a deep breath as I figured if she was going to figure it out, it would be right about now. After a few strokes in her hand, she dropped her gaze from my eyes to my cock and opened wide. Down she went as I continued to hold my breath, waiting to be busted. But the moment never came. My adrenalin rush mixed with the moment, and in no time, even with her admittedly poor blowjob skills I.