I glanced at Erin; she looked like a mess. It didn’t matter if I’d taken more than an hour to decide; they were still waiting on me. Feel free to say no,” Emily was saying. Erin watched my face and could tell I was happy with the outcome. My blood was boiling, and I wanted to stick my cock inside my lawyer’s sopping-wet pussy. Was this guy serious? She called him out on it and he came clean and confessed that he lost his job a week ago. The first was a large picture of a man wearing a button-down shirt, eating lasagna just outside a restaurant with another man sitting across from him. She doesn’t have the temperament for that, so I doubt it.”
“You think she’ll leave him?”
“No,” she replied. Helen lifted her head, and her eyes slowly opened, her icy-blue eyes locking onto mine. She said he called you the ‘R’-word and said that you wouldn’t give him a chance. “Are you serious?” Helen asked. I watched as the younger woman pulled one of her bra cups aside, revealing a stiff, pale pink nipple that she slipped between her lips.
