You currently own 50 percent of the bank'sshares. The contract calls for you to sell 4 percent of your shares toWanda for 40,000 dollars." I can't agr...ee to that...."Saul cut me off and said, "The sale terms are for 2 years. At the endof the contract, she'll offer to sell you the shares back for 50,000dollars. The increased price is to ensure that she has some return onher money."That was much more palatable to me. I had over a million dollars inliquid assets so 50,000 was not a problem. I began. I toldher that if she would accept this gift from me it would make me trulyhappy. And it did.Being without her was hard. Much harder than I imagined. But when shereturned it was hard to know which of us was happier. She was so full ofjoy she seemed to bring our home alive. It was really our home by thattime.As a reward not for my gift, but for enduring her absence withacceptance, she offered me an unveiling. She sat me on naked on myshowering chair with a Kleenex in my hand while she. I went from being fucked to mothering him!As pleasant as the moment was, as a fully fledged slut, I needed cock inside me, fucking me wildly, abusing and defiling my holes.It was a shame as we met in a nightclub, where I was wearing a skintight stretch micro mini dress, with no bra or panties. His hands were all over me when we danced, and while sitting having a drink in a booth we got talking about our sex likes and dislikes. He informed me that he did like the smell and feel of leather and. We had a nice dinner and a few drinks at the bar, watching the news on the tv that didn’t look good. We had a few more drinks then went to the room where we watched more of the news lying on the bed. It probably was the drinks she had that made her lay her head on my lap and sighed.``Why didn’t I listen to Dee '' she said “she does have what it takes to spot the good guys from the bad”. She ran her hand up along my chest and cupped my chin”after all she has you”. She then took her hand away.