He will get his wish shortly by the looks of it, as she brings her other hand down and starts to fumble with his fly, and then I hear the unmistakable...sound of a zip being undone. “God I want your cock, John!” I hear her say, as she fumbles inside his trousers and they kiss again, this time a dirty, frantic, French-kiss as their passions rise and she starts to gently wank him.“Suck my cock, Diane. Put your beautiful mouth around me...” he whispers and the woman slowly sinks to her knees.She has. She reassured me that she wasn’t after Neil. She just wanted a smart, funny guy in her life, and that she wasn’t looking for anything permanent as her life was full enough with her business and bringing up her son. I could tell she meant this, and it certainly helped me feel more relaxed. And then, with a wicked smile, she added that it also meant that Neil would have someone to ‘hold his hand’ and help iron out any ‘kinks; while I was out playing with her hunky ex-husband!But despite that. However, Mark had not been so careful. My key opened the outside door to the loft. I went downstairs and asked Henrietta to accompany me as a witness that I did not disturb any personal belongings.The loft was empty. Mark's clothing had been removed, along with his furniture. Even the drapes were missing. I looked at Henrietta, showing disgust. She must have known that this was no time for wisecracks. She made a face.Unfortunately, the door leading from the loft to the store was locked, and I. D hai tumhaare paas use aankh maarte hue maine kaha wo samajh gaya ki main kya khna caahta hoon aur wo bola ki main lekar aata hoon ab to baris bhi ruk chuki hai aur ye khkar ravi bahar chala gaya uski mummy khti rh gayi beta chaai to peeta ja par use bhi choot ki pyaas thi wo jaldi me tha aur uske jaane ke baad uski mummy ne mujhe chai di aur khud bhi mere saamne hi baith gayi ab maine apni ek taang bagal waali chair par rakh di jisse meri towel aur upar ho gayi aur is taraah se mera land.