“Yes, it’s over," he replies against my mouth with the utmost conviction. “Then fuck me.” My words ring with authority and without waiting an...other moment, he kisses me hard. One hand on the back of my head, the other on my ass, he squeezes me, pulling me hard to him. I’m standing on my tiptoes to reach his face. I fucking love how tall he is. With his mouth on mine, suddenly he’s moving. I barely walk backward and feel the side of the house at my back. He’s kissing me and undoing my jeans. I smiled to myself as I slowed to a stop at a traffic light. Visions of Jennifer on my arm in a full length evening dress that clung to every curve in her body flashed through my mind. "Nice." I heard the feminine voice and looked up to see two well-dressed young women walking down the street beside me. "Thank you very much, Miss. Oh wait, you mean the car, don't you?" They both giggled and looked at each other. "No, we meant you, silly man," she winked, but they didn't stop walking. As the. If he made another pass at me, I wasgoing to do something really mean. Or maybe I'd make good on the gagthreat. Millie didn't know what to say. She still didn't feel empowered to dealwith this. Bobbi heard all this conversation but she was still oblivious to thedeep shit she was in. She ran to get the blouse. I went home. I assume that Bob & Millie had great sex that night - I was never told.We continued our light socializing, but as long as his cock kept dancingwhen he looked at me, I was his. Fred is planning to leave her also. I’m going to make it happen Monday.”I pulled up at the hotel and we went inside and to our room. Once there, I pulled her into my arms and just held her comforting her. I knew she was right in what she would do but that didn’t mean the action would be without emotional cost. After a while, we changed into our sleeping clothes and crawled into bed. I kissed and held Morgan through the night. As always, it felt delightful. We woke holding each other tightly.We.