She looked at me and then I noticed the cause of her funny walk. She was sporting seven inch high heels. The sort that, well, the sort that Porn Stars... wear. “That will just not do at all!” she exclaimed as she looked down at my cock. She lifted my cock rather apologetically into the air. Then she slapped it with her other hand. The shock of her actions sent me reeling backwards. There was not much pain, just the shock of Olivia smacking my willy so hard that it hit against both thighs. “Get it. Fuckin'-A! Well, I'm gonna make it easy for yuh, or maybe it'll be hard for you—no pun intended. So fuckin' goodbye, Claire; in hindsight I can't say it's been all that wonderful." I rose and started for the door. She jumped up and grabbed my arm trying to pull me back to the table."Jimmy, you've gotten it all wrong! Really you have. Money! I don't care about your money; I want you!" she all but screamed. I yanked my arm from her grasp causing her to stumble back into her seat."Why is it, do. She squealed at this coarse entry into her. His fingers went deeper and began to slide rapidly inside her. He could feel her pussy getting slippery and wet as he continued to frig her. When he felt her vaginal wall muscles clench, he looked up at her face. Her eyes were closed, her cheeks were flushed red, and her nipples were dark and unyielding to his touch. She looked like she was on the brink of orgasm. He slipped his fingers out. Her eyes popped open. "No! Don't stop now!"Grinning, he. You don’t need to bring anything with you, I’m taking care of that. Just be on time. I’ll be waiting outside for you.??I’ll be there.??There’s one more thing.? He told me, ?I know you love me and you want to take me to bed, but I have to warn you there might be a problem with that.?He paused, and I listened, feeling surprised that my confident lover sounded so unsure all of a sudden.?You know I told you I’ve been in a bit of trouble???Yes, you told me.??Well I’ve been stabbed more than once and.