I sat and drank the last of my wine and gazed around at the busy pub. There were happy families out for lunch, couples sitting close together, groups ...of friends laughing and chatting. Where the hell had I gone wrong? Just a minute ago, I was sitting with the woman of my dreams, someone who made me happy in the midst of the mess that was my life, and now she had left me again. Of course, she wouldn’t open the door to my insistent knocking, wouldn’t let me explain how important the changes at. Within moments of Lillian I too was cumming, grunting as I felt my seed flowing from me in a series of convulsions, each slightly weaker than the last until I was spent, collapsing to lie on top of Lillian.Neither of us had been aware that Andrea had been watching almost from the time I had entered Lillian. She had stood quietly outside the bedroom door, intent on the scene that had been playing before her. When we were finished she had come into the bedroom and sat on the bed next to where I. There were three tables put together and eight people sitting there and I steered Vonda toward the empty seats."Steady up my Nubian Princess" I whispered to her. "They can kill you, but they won't eat you." I paused and then gave a little laugh as I said, "That's my job." Fuck you White Boy" she whispered and I took it as progress of some sort. It could have been "Fuck you Marchant."We sat down, said hi to every one and talked for a couple of minutes and then I drug Vonda out onto the dance. He knew what had happened wasn’t right but it was too good, unfortunately he could tell from his sister’s manner it could all come to an end. His eagerness turned to disappointment.He couldn’t speak and could only nod his head to confirm what she had just said.Sarah saw his face change and how quiet he got. When he nodded to answer her question, she looked away from him, with an evil smile on her face.“Bruv, the sex has been really great but I feel we can’t continue like this any more. We’ve.