No point in music and candles...bedroom's over there, get undressed and wait for me on the bed.”Marguerite blinked in disbelief. “You've got to be... kidding me.”Tim walked up to her, and though he was several inches shorter, Marguerite shrank back."I am not. I told you I would treat you the way you wanted and deserved to be treated, and I think that you are tired of being coddled and wined and dined. I think you want to be used and treated like a slut.I'm not one of those pussies from Marketing.. Kelly couldn't help herself. She slipped a finger into her cunt. Another minute later she went for it and was using both hands to masturbate as quietly as she could. He was smiling and nodding yes, yes, yes as she was going to town. Kelly wanted so badly for him to see her cum! He took over and carried the conversation.Kelly had always thought him to be a good-looking man. He was in his mid-forties and had started the business in a garage with just he and his wife, Deb. The company had grown. His hand stopped pressing the control once he turned to a channel where a girl was performing a strip tease for her lover. He chuckled as he set the remote down and wiggled his eyebrows in her direction. Wanting to defy him and surprise him, she stood up and began removing her top. Her hands went slowly as she unbuttoned her way down. His eyes never left her hands as the bulge between his legs grew larger. Silently, she pulled her shirt open to reveal her plump breasts. His mouth fell open once. When Ianswered he said he wanted to check and see if I was ok, which I thoughtwas so sweet. I assured him I was ok and really enjoyed our eveningtogether. He said he had enjoyed it as well, so much so he wanted to doit again tommorrow evening. My heart started pounding with theanticapation, I asked what he had in mind? Well he told me he would loveto have some of my pot roast and all the fixings. That was one of hisfavorite meals that I had fixed before. So I agreed for him to be at myhouse.