I got a beer out of the frige and walked toward the living room.“Is that you Dax?” my wife said as she walked into the room. She had just gotten ...ut of the shower and was still drying herself off with a towel.“Yeah, Chelsea, it’s me. I see you got home ok.”“Yes I did…….that was sure a lot of fun tonight…what did you think? Did anyone in there suspect I was your wife?”“No one suspected anything, hell, we haven’t lived here long enough for anyone to know you….it worked out perfectly. I had a. You don’t understand.’ End of argument. So, here we were, off to another bloody meeting with a banker in the City, parking a nightmare and Lauren completely unwilling to change the venue. ‘I’m not running scared.’ She may not have been, but I was. My phone warbled, and I pulled it out of my bag. My pistol was at my armpit, my jacket open, ready. It was a hot summer day but the aircon kept the car cool. ‘It’s me.’ Angie/Lisa’s voice. What should I call her now?’ ‘What is it?’ ‘I need to see. He returned quickly a big smile on his face, poor bastard I was going to dash his hopes. I took the drink and sipped it like a lady as he mumbled about how pretty I was. He fumbled around telling me some boring story about himself. Sorry when guys talk it is just, "blab grumble, mumble, mumblety-peg," to me. I was amazed at how such a good looking guy could be so awkward. I figured he must have a thimble prick. As soon as I finished the drink I said, "Lets dance."It was a fast dance I moved. You let out a little whimper but not enough for my liking, so I give you a matching mark on the other side. This time you start to cry a little. I feel a little bad that I have hurt my little angel so I slowly rub your ass and move my hand between your thighs and feel that your pussy is so wet your panties are damp. I pull them to the side and caress your swollen labia and feel you erect clit. As my finger passes over it you shudder and moan. I tell you, "This is not pleasure, it is punishment.
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