He then said 'looking good baby, good enough to eat if you know what I mean." As he squeezed my pussy. Then he said "buckle up I am taking you to my h...ouse baby." It felt like we was driving for ages until we finally arrived at his house, then we got out his car and went inside the house.Then he said "sit down baby, would you like some wine or a cigarette?" I said "can I have both please." So he passed me a cigarette and poured me some wine then he sat next to me, and started rubbing my thigh. “Well,” she thought. “What to do? The only action I can see out there is the traffic lights. It’s cold and wet. And I have to stay here until tomorrow midmorning when I’m on that plane.” She would eat in the hotel restaurant. Her room was too small and the service undoubtedly too poor to accommodate both in-room dining and the certainty of an aroma-free night. And the restaurant hadn’t looked too bad when she had breakfast there that morning. She looked at her watch. It was six o’clock. She. I’d rescheduled that for early morning, so as not to miss the family and friends meal.“Tiger, I think the renowned barber-surgeon should carve the turkey,” Jess teased.“If you give ‘The Demon Barber of Fleet Street’ a scalpel, we might ALL end up as dinner!” I laughed.“Mr. Adams?” Jean, a female recruit asked. “What did I miss?”I grinned, “Doctor Jonathan Todd has a nickname - ‘Sweeney’.”All four recruits laughed.“Uhm, yeah,” Jean replied with a twinkle in her eye, “maybe someone else is a. Then she broke the conversation wide open. "So, I guess you were stopping by for quicky or a blow job..." Well, you know me", I laughed nervously. "I want you to fuck her like a whore right in front of me" the boyfriend said. "Trish is a whore. You made her a whore and popped her cherry. She told me all about your cock and how like to eat her after you cum."For the record, I might have done that once in the 5 years we dated... but now I know it is what she liked. She was already between my legs.