Even the ones he usually had to appreciate on his own.Damn, then he had asked her out. Just like that.And she hadn't said, "Yes." She had said, "Oh ye...s! I'd love to!"She had certainly loved it. And God, had she loved him. She made him feel ten feet tall. The world was his. It was a feeling to last a lifetime for sure. Well... ten years at least. Or maybe less?Tonight the feeling of loss returned to Jack.It had announced itself often this past year. It had whispered in his ear when he was alone. I was already open and certainly well lubricated for Him. Thrusting His hard cock, without slowing He plunged deeply, for His pleasure. No choice. He was big and hard and hot in my cunt. My hips grinding hard against the edge of the table, my own pleasure was ready to explode. “No!” He stopped. “You will not cum, yet.” He made me hold it back. He fucked in and out of my body. I realized that I couldn't climax until He would allow me. Making me know my position, that He owned me and everything. As I wandered up and down Saint Mark's Place, I hatched a plan for how to approach her. Promptly at 8 pm, I leapt up onto the fire escape on the building where she lived. I have found that such things, performed with the clear confidence that you belong where you are, occasion little comment in New York City and, once accomplished, few New Yorkers bother to look up at the tall buildings around them lest they be mistaken for tourists.Stopping outside a dark apartment with no furniture inside, I. Excellent. Now I won't need to give you the lecture on record-keeping." He laughed."I hope not, sir. When's the first class?" Tuesday at 1400. The conference room near my office." He turned to Jenny. "How many do I have?" Five or six." Good. Don't want too many. See you then, Gordy." He went off."Thanks for helping Logan," Jenny said."I was helping the CSIRO and the Museum. I gather you're still seeing one another." Oh, yes. Though Karen's becoming a problem." Yes. I can understand that." Have.