She brought me a glass of water to hold me while I waited. Around 3:40 Monica walked in, looked around until she spotted me and came to the booth. I s...tood until she was seated before reclaiming my place. The waitress came to take our orders and we made small talk until our coffee was served.I started by asking, "What was it I said or did that so disturbed you?" You implied that I do not enjoy my life," she answered."Well, do you, Monica?" I retorted. "Do you enjoy your life as you think you. ”An emotional cocktail of intimidation and lust washed across her face as she licked my fingers. Her eyes glowed with an obvious conflict raging in her: a war of desire as she struggled to remain the women her husband knew and the urge to become the slut I needed her to be. My mouth dried as I watched her sink into the pit. All I needed now was to give her a little push.“Did Chen fuck you? You smell like cum.”Whining, she was still sucking my fingers and failed to respond as I pulled them away.. Again the girls were sleeping naked, but there was a definite difference from these two to all the others I had done. When I looked at the first one in bed, she was sleeping on her side. The one thing I noticed was the way her breasts literally took up quite a bit of area under her arms. I wanted so much to stay and watch for a while in case she would turn over in her sleep, because I wanted to see the size of her breasts. My imagination was running rampant and I wanted to see how close it. Not only that, she felt driven by an unfamiliar need to get better at Psych, to see herself making visible improvement in her mastery of the material. In fact, it seemed like she now felt that way about pretty much every aspect of her life. She needed to make herself better, and moreover, she had full confidence that she could do so. And besides, Dan had said that his Perfect Girlfriend valued self-improvement, and she suddenly found herself caring an inordinate amount about what her erstwhile.