As he zipped up his trousers he kissed her on the lips. “Fuck, you’re very good indeed. Leave your address and phone number with my elf and you’...ll get something nice for Christmas. Nathalie smiled at him. He was a good Santa.Two weeks later it was Christmas Eve. Nathalie met a client early evening but it was just dinner as he had to get home to his wife. True not all clients were after sex but this was a pity as she fancied him and wanted him to get inside her knickers. Arriving home she had a. I caught up with him one time and let it be known in no uncertain terms as I slammed him hard up against a stone wall to leave Amber alone, but the little slime ball persisted despite my efforts, a restraining order and the police. It was hard to keep track of him as he did not live in the area but still back in Amber's hometown, but his family business often brought him thru the area. The bastard had managed to force his way in and then beat her when she pointedly refused to resume what she. As her mother kissed her goodbye she announced: “I shall punish you on Saturday morning at 9 o’clock.” Sophie couldn’t believe it, a whole week to wait. “But, Mummy!” “Don’t interrupt! I haven’t finished. The punishment will be most severe and it will enable you to decide whether we continue with the arrangement or not.” After mentally preparing herself for punishment and not receiving it Sophie walked home with a mixed bag of emotions. She felt flat, sad, guilty, foolish and aroused to. Jim was wonderful. She still couldn’t get over the fact that he was interested in her, even though she was carrying another man’s baby, and couldn’t do with a man what most men expected a woman to do with them, when the relationship got this far along. All that was based on what Bobby had told her, of course. She’d never been in a relationship like this before.She didn’t count what Bobby had done as a “relationship” exactly. She had set out to seduce him, but then had let him seduce her. It had.