I feel you hands moving behind you to stroke by bottom, and to grasp at the bulge in by wet jeans front. I gasp in ecstasy as you touch me. I turn you... and kiss you hard and passionately on the mouth, my tongue probing for yours, melding us together, and joining us in soft pleasure. I have my hands on your bottom and push your hips I to mine, crushing your soft mound to my throbbing bulge. The water runs over our mouths and closed eyes, you arms are about my neck, our mouths are wet and soft on. I thought you were leaving me for him. Can you even begin to imagine how that made me feel? It felt like you’d ripped my heart and were stomping all over it. That’s what you did to me, Jill,” my last sentence ending with an explosion of pain and anger at what Jill had put me through.Hearing my heartfelt words and seeing my haunted, pained look Jill started biting her bottom lip, her face pained at she just started to understand a tiny fraction of the pain she’d caused me. Just about able to. We continued this way for a couple of minutes till her nipple was a hard rubbery nub between my fingers and her wetness had slicked the top of my shaft. She started trying to place the head of my cock at her wet entrance. I had a lot of plans on what I wanted to do to her but none of them counted right now when I felt her hot vulva open to the flared purple head. I scooted around even farther until I had a straight in angle to this hot channel I had dreamed about so often. I couldn't reach her. A man in a dark suit showed us to a table. Theman seemed to know Ron. After we sat down, a waitress came to our table totake a drink order. By now my eyes were starting to adjust to the dim light.I could see that the waitress had spiked hair, bad makeup, several piercingin her ears, nose and lips, and was otherwise wearing a very revealing outfit.The whole effect can be summed up as "slut." I ordered a gin and tonic. "Well, we got past the first test didn't we?" I didn't know what he was.