”Jerry nodded in agreement as he answered, “Oh yes, we do. Nice to meet you, Niccolo.” He chuckled. “You’ll have to forgive Michael’s litt...le funnies. He tends to speak freely outside the office and with a couple of drinks already consumed.”Niccolo put his hands in his pockets casually. “Of course, it’s nice to see such happy people. I am glad to see Jennifer works with such friendly people.” He smiled at Jerry and Michael, then looked around the room. “Do all of these people work with you then,. God, how I hated him and hoped the glare I gave him conveyed that message but the fear of another hiding prevented me saying just what I thought of him. Sullenly and uncooperatively rigid, I just stood still while he removed all the rest of my clothing and put them in the washing machine. He came back with a pair of old slippers. "These will have to serve until I can look through the clothes we have in store," he informed me, "Thought you'd still have the ones we put in your case." Yukk! I had. She then mounted him. She took his big hard penis all the way inside of her. He filled her up like no other man had ever done before. Then she slowly started moving him in and out of her. The fervor of the dance soon picked up. She was heading straight to another orgasm. The only question was, was he coming with her on this one, or was he going to wait it out for one more. She wasn’t sure which one she wanted. When she was sucking his cock, he knew he was getting close to the edge, but he. He fiddled with his tie, but didn't go for a shoulder holster."Nothing," I said. "She's my friend. Why would I want to mess up her life?" You fuck my wife, and then say that's NOT messing up her life?" he tried."That's what a jerk would say," I came back. "All I did was treat her the way you should have been treating her. If you would have she'd never have given me the time of day."He stood up. Either he'd had enough, or he had somewhere to be. It could have been either."This isn't over," he.