‘Naw, I just thought I’d wing it, but if you are okay with it, we can just order in and watch TV. That’s always an option’ I said waiting for ...a reaction. ‘I didn’t get all ‘gussied’ up just to have takeout and watch television. I want to go out.’ She said, arms folded and giving me a look that could kill. I jump up out of the chair and stick out my arm to escort her for the evening, ‘your wish, angel, is my command.’ As we leave her building, I have a limo waiting and the driver opens our door. Only a minimum amount of makeup was applied to her face. Looking at her, no one could image that for the last three days she had cheated on her husband, gave a strange man a blowjob, let him fucked her over the front seat in a car park, and then the back of his car the next day after.He kissed her passionately for nearly a minute before letting her go. She was not prepared for the display of affection but was not really surprised after their phone sex during last few nights. Robert then picked. And I even wrote a thing on the wall about a woman sucking cocks in the center stall! The word is getting around about the female cocksucker who frequents the washroom and she goes there almost daily now, and it is strange, but when I get home from work, she always blows me too, maybe from guilt at doing all those other guys. Well, I was in there again last week and the stalls were filled and I had to wait my turn. I could hear movement this time. A thumping sound. A guy came out and I ducked. If it was going to be over so soon, why was I wasting time not being with her? Time was running out.I told her how she'd been right and I'd been wrong. I apologized for being possessive. I told her that I loved her - not in the way that demanded we stay connected while we couldn't - but enough to set her (and myself) free. I told her I couldn't imagine wasting the chance to spend time together while we could."Please come over, now," was her only reply.When I got to her house, there was a.