“Well Karen, you have passed the first test!” he said, “You didn’t go for the bait! For that you will be rewarded.” He reached down, squeeze...d his shaft, swiping the droplet of pre-cum onto his finger and slid it into her mouth. Karen vigorously sucked on his digit, her tongue wiping the liquid from his finger and moaning quietly as she did so. Removing the finger, he traced it over her chin, down her neck, between her breasts, across her belly, through her tight red curls and into her moist. It’s important, though they may be very personal or sound silly. Will you do that for me?”“Yes, I promise! Ask anything!”“Have you ever loved me?” I asked.She looked a bit shocked, then lowered her head and said, “Well, kind of. Not like wanting to marry you or anything, but as a friend, and ... maybe I wanted maybe a more intimate ... I mean, you were so nice, and handsome, and I knew you’d never cheat on Deb, so I had a fantasy or two, and I even tried to tempt you when I asked you to massage. ”“What??”Elizabeth actually flinched at the sting in Chris’s voice. She studied him for a moment.“Do you remember how we agreed I’d tell you about my adventures right away?” she said.“Yes...”“Well, I had an adventure.”The afterglow turned to iron in Chris’s muscles. He forced himself to remain outwardly calm. Elizabeth liked to refer to her infidelities as “adventures,” because to her, that’s all they were. To him... He took a deep breath. “Go on...”“If you’re going to get angry—”“I’d rather. It was great!’ ‘You were unbelievable that night,’ Arlene replied. ‘You complimented me on my eyes, looks, voice and dress. You did everything right and I knew you were one of the best.’ ‘That’s right,’ I agreed. ‘You told me you had fallen in love with me, and you would take care of me always.’ ‘Yes, and I wasn’t lying about that.’ ‘I knew you were telling the truth.’ Arlene kissed me on the cheek. ‘Hang on baby,’ I announced. I punched the accelerator and zoomed up Forty-Second Street like a.