" I moved back beside Bambi, my gloved finger twirling her golden hair and stroking the tip of her left ear. With my other hand, I pinched and pulled ...her nipples, occasionally slapping the sensitive underside of her tits. While doing this and watching Joe, I murmured into her ear just loud enough for him to hear; "Does he make you feel good, bitch? Perhaps you don't need me anymore? Shall I go and leave you two alone?" No Mistress, please don't leave me. I want you to stay. He isn't as good as. He responded by thrustingup with his hips and fucking my mouth. He throat fucked me while one of his hands found it's way to my crotch and I felt one of his fingers slip into my ass. I pressed back againsthis hand as he worked his finger around. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and his finger out of my ass. "Get on your knees" I complied getting in the position that he likes the best for doggy style, which is similarto the Balasana yoga position. He squirted lube into my ass and. That had been more of a necessity than an indulgence, anyway. Two days alone in the apartment had convinced him that he wouldn’t be able to cope.Since his initial meeting with Charlie, he had spent a day with his tax attorney. The funds for the children had been established. He’d had to pay taxes on the forty million.Of course, he’d had to file jointly with Janet, since they weren’t officially divorced. Also, she had not received the money until the day they had dealt with the tax issues.. I eat out a lot. Yes, that's a pun but, really, I mean it literally. I enjoy eating meals out. I have my favorite places all over: the breakfast joints, the excellent little pubs where the cook doesn't know he could be a chef, seafood on the water, dark-paneled steak houses. Different places for different moods, different company, different purposes.I was at a place I like to go for lunch when I am by myself. Great food, busy enough to be private if you know what I mean, good light for reading,.