Chapter Fifteen
Cometh The Hour...
Again she breezes in as if nothing has happened. She even gives me a swift hug and a smack on the jean-covered arse. It’s only playful but she knows what effect such things have on me.
“I think you should let me use a dildo on you next time,” she scurrilously whispers into my ear. “You should go and get us some from somewhere.”
That would be about right: me off out doing her dirty work so that she can entertain her lover to the max before giving me the cold shoulder. Sadly, I’m already thinking about doing exactly as she asked. I guess you have to admire her brazenness. It doesn’t bother her in the slightest that I wasn’t there last night when she turned around. I once assumed the way she took control of her men was partly to keep me safe from them
