”“Long lunches? How would you know that?”“We work at the same place Rob. Surely you knew that.”“I didn’t. I still don’t understand why... you care about my marriage to Nancy.”“Simple. If she has you I can’t have you.”I had to laugh at that. “Get serious Jaz; you had me. Three times if I remember right and all three times you kicked me to the curb.”“We all make mistakes Rob. Some bigger than others and right now I’m paying for it.”“How?”“I want you and can’t have you and it hurts” and then she. A half dozen other middle aged men were milling around going in and out of booths.As I was looking at some of the posters describing the movies available, I saw the young guy, glance at me, and then go into one of the end booths and close the door, almost. I could see him watching me through the slight opening in the door. My heart was pounding as I thought about how could he have known what was on my mind?I thought, "That's what I came here for wasn't it?" I had never sucked a black cock. But he refused to tell her when the period was beginning. Once, he'd buzzed her... waited for only a second or two... and then did it again. He'd said the latest two-minute period had just started... and he could buzz her anytime in that interval he wanted. It didn't have to be in the middle or the end. Ash could only endure.She was enormously turned on though. Her fluids had been flowing since they left home and rippling sensations were already working up and down her tummy. She knew they. Summoning up every last reserve of his will power, Ed dove into the stack marking the ones that contained definite lies. There were five folders and they were horrible. Line after line of lies drove nails into his brain. Finishing them, he set them aside and looked at the agent. He asked, “How come you haven’t closed any of these cases?”“I just got them,” replied the agent looking over at Shuana nervously.Ed could hear the lie and asked, “How many high dollar cases do you close every.