Interlude

Today I was unfaithful for the first time to my little minxie as there is only so much lust a man can tolerate and admittedly the infidelity was unsolicited but desire is a wanton bitch and I allowed her have me to dabble in the female form.

I prefer the ladies who are bound by wedlock for it keeps them from becoming too emotional or attached to the dalliance for if they are misfortunate enough to believe they mean something to me I can send them back to their either unsuspecting or uncaring husbands. I have know a few gentleman only too happy to whore their wives for a better deal at the business table, and if their ladies were particularly obliging then so am I.

Today it was that lovely sex shop siren, admittedly I had given Caspar the go ahead to seduce but this lady was as shrewd as she is lewd and quickly determined that the powerbase of this town was none other than myself. She framed it as a little thank you for first putting her onto Caspar and then of course Cameo when Caspar defaulted to the Hag (without my express permission mind you).

The lady had a room booked in the local hotel where she pounced on me like a tigress and proceeded to bruise my entire body with her leaping about, no wonder her husband occupies himself by trying out all the new talent, this one would be enough to break your bones. I kept my mind on my precious minxie the entire time but the grunting and gymnastics of this lady made it impossible to concentrate on the one I really want to ravage, a wholly unsatisfactory interlude. For once I had no one else to blame by myself as I should have known there would never be any substitution for quality.

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