Secrets they don’t want revealed. Now see if it’s a bait and switch. “I was hoping I’d never see you again,” replies my goddess. …
The crazy part… the real crazy part …. But I don’t sell information about used goods, see. I knew she wouldn’t try anything stupid, her panties still round her ankles and all. It was only a tiny request but it was massive. She knows what she has just said ‘yes’ to. She wants to assert denial but the wording tripped her up. thank you. Leave her on her own for a bit.”
“She’s not as good as you though.”
“Well, I have been there three years.”
“When I say good, I mean pretty.”
“How can you think she’s not pretty? Her shocked quick flinch allows me to instantly drop my hand before anyone else sees. A complete waste of my time. “I don’t … do.” Her answer a mess. What?”
Boy, is she angling for that slap. You do because you can’t help it. “Ok then. Your boss wouldn’t be very pleased if he knew you’d gone and done that. She’s exactly my type, though, and in my head I’ve nicknamed her ‘my goddess.’ I suppose the law would call what I done rape, and sure, she’s married and it probable weighed heavy on her conscience ‘cos she didn’t really wanna
