Steven isn’t cutting it anymore.” I admitted.She threw her hands up and sighed. “Lord have mercy; bitch, did you name your vibrator?” she aske...d.I nodded,“Guilty.” “Steven…. That is so fucking sad Keela.” She said.I shook my head. “I know, but in my position I spend so much time at work, I haven’t had time for a real relationship.” She shook her head,“Then get you a FWB” I sipped my iced tea which had just arrived.“I thought about it.” “Don’t think about it, do it.” She said, her eyes getting. The gentlemen watched her all the while and observed a thin-lipped smile cross her features as she heard the boy being rewarded with a loud curse. The blotchy, red-faced man stared across at the stranger insolently, but chose not to approach. The gentleman responded in kind until the butcher dropped his prurient gaze, muttered something indistinguishable and cuffed the boy away from him. ‘You have two hours, Louisa,’ the boy whinned at her. ‘Don’t be late or else father’s strap will oblige. She just smiled and kicked me. We spent another 1 hour roaming here n there after reaching at her place we were sitting n her drawing room and again I requested her to allow me to make love to her, she again said no, she was taking it as if I was joking like other days but I was serious and I asked her that I m serious yaar, I keep insisting on it and she was feeling helpless as I was continuously requesting.At last she said yes but only above the waist area. I was happy like anything at the. We walked passed my new leather chair. She looked down to see her husband saliva still on the seat cushion. She giggled as I walked her to her whore room.About an hour later, I heard a knock at my front door. "Brenda! Get the door." I said. I stood just a few feet from the front door. She smiled as she opened the door. It was Frank. He walked in as she closed the door behind him. "Hi! Frank! Glad your on time. Did you take out some money, like I asked?" I said. He showed me the big.