cannot think or walk.”
“Well Linc, I was up to that a moment ago. But you turned my offer down. So now we will do what you want. We will talk.” Satisfaction makes me smile, as frustration crosses over Linc’s face.
“Cassie, I will be putting you over me knee in a moment.” Oh shit, my panties are soaked.
“OK Cassie what brought on that outburst earlier and where the hell did you disappear to?” If Linc had a head full of hair, he would have pulled most of it out by now from the way he keeps rubbing his scalp.
Jealousy is a bitch and at the moment I am torn between jealousies and hate for Lacey the Whore. I have to swallow both my pride and the bile which is rising in my throat “Did you talk to Tabby about getting rid of the whore you slept with?”
Somehow, Linc has maneuvered it so that he is now sat on the chair and I am in his lap. His hand stroking my back. After three years Linc knows me well. “Yes.”
When I make my move to jump off Linc’s lap, his free hand lands on to my thighs, locking me into place so that I’m unable to move. “Just yes, Linc?”
“Tabby agreed to fire her Cass.” Being sat on Linc’s lap is a dangerous place to be. Under my ass I feel his cock pushing against the fabric of his combats. The hand which has been holding me in place has begun to slide under my skirt, and is skimming over the tops of the thigh highs I am wearing. My breast have become heavy and if I was to look down I would see my nips standing out, pushing against the blouse I am wearing.
Linc’s body is also affected by our proximity. His nipples are erect, pushing against the black T-shirt. My hands lift automatically to brush against his chest, gliding over the hard nipples and because I can, I wiggle my bottom against Linc. “Bad girl.”
Arousal is spiraling through my body and I want Linc. “Linc, I do not want her anywhere near my shop.” I hate this insecure feeling I have where Lacey is concerned. How weak it makes me. With his finger under my chin, Linc raises my head so that we are eye to eye
“I’ll do what I can Cassie.” His lips brush over mine and he has me straddling his thighs. My skirt rises up my legs to expose the top of my hold ups.
“Linc, when are you taking me on a date?”
“Date?”
“Yeah date.” This time I am the one to brush lips. “We’ve fucked twice since agreeing to dating, we’re about to fuck again and you still have not taken me on a date.”
“You’re serious about this dating thing Cassie?” By now we are forehead to forehead. The tips of our noses are touching.
“Yes Linc I'm serious about dating. I want us to date. So where are you taking me for our first date?” Linc, and I have being married for over three years, and we’re only just going on our first date. “Flowers and chocolates Linc. I want the lot.”
“ OK, we’ll go to the movies on Thursday?”
“And dinner.” Each statement is punctured with a kiss on Linc’s face. The deep rumble emitting from Linc’s chest sends another spiral of arousal through my body to my pussy. Meanwhile my heart clenches at the love I see in Linc’s eyes.
For three years we had a good marriage. Most people believe I should have walked away from Linc when he did the dirty on me. At first that was what I was going to do. It had taken nearly two weeks of persistence calling from Linc before I would speak to him.
“Cassie?”
“Hum?”
“I’m trying to seduce you. Instead I’m losing you.” Linc’s pitiful words bring me back to the present. Incapable of stopping myself, I cup his face. “Linc you would not know how to seduce a woman.”
“Right woman you have asked for this.” My first giggle has not escaped from my throat before Linc has me in a fireman’s lift as we head for our room.
Casually Linc flips me on to the bed, sprawling my body as I land on the mattress. Meanwhile he
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