Just tell me, how bad are you? Do I have to go out and get a pair of steel toed pumps to wear?”“Well, I don’t know if you have to go looking for... some, but if there’s a pair in here in the clothing section, it might pay you to grab them, just in case.”“All I can say,” she said, shaking her head, “is this could be interesting.”Saturday night, they went to a small Italian restaurant that Carol knew. She insisted that they go somewhere less expensive. It was actually a good idea, spaghetti and. In just a few short minutes I get to find out what that is as she lets go of my cock and with a self-satisfied grin climbs up my body to kneel directly over my face, once again being forced to hitch up her hem as she lowers herslf down. I neednt have worried about her underwear. She isnt wearing any. Just the stockings and the black number. Automatically I start kissing and licking her pussy, paying particular attention to her clit, flicking it with my tongue and squeezing it against my top. I don’t have to decide anything today, and I’m following my ‘one day at a time’ plan. Do you want me to speculate? You know what happens when I do stuff like that.”“Actually, in this case, and given where you are now, I think it’s OK to speculate,” Bethany said.“In all honesty, I don’t think Kara and I will ever marry. She’d pretty much have to give up the whole evangelical thing because that’s not something I could ever accept. I certainly wouldn’t want to raise my kids the way she and her. Are you OK?” “As good as I can be after that.” I placed a kiss on her soft fulsome cheek. “I’m deeply sorry.” “No you’re not.” “I am.” “Don’t tell me that you didn’t enjoy watching me.” “That’s not the point though.” I began smothering the skin on Deena’s back with soap. I could see faint bruises on her shoulders from Mickael’s hands. “Still, I saved your legs.” “Thank you, you’re my hero.” Filling my hand with extra sensitive soap, I placed it between her legs. She jumped as it touched.