I figured that this boyfriend of hers had to be a player. I had to think that she’d figure it that way too sooner or later. But for now, I guess, sh... just couldn't believe that she wasn't his one and only. It’d been a couple of days. I thought it telling that she so far hadn't called me. But, then she did. I was eating breakfast at the café across the street from the Horseshoe. My phone was on vibrate, it buzzed. I looked, sure enough it was her. I answered it. "I'm eating Pam, whaddya want?”. “Or is this the dirty cunt right here?” I say dropping the toy on the table and cupping her pussy, squeezing it, as my hand on her chest moves up to close around her neck. “You wouldn't know what to do with all of this.” She shoves me back hard enough for me to bump into the table.I move forward again, pushing her back against the wall, removing that smug look off her face. I once again grip her pussy, squeezing harder. This time she moans as my hand moves back around her neck, my thumb tracing. More

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