<em>“I’m not sure the type of ladies you have encountered, Mr. Jameson. But both myself, Nicole, and her benefactor require that we be treated with a certain amount of respect.”<br/><br/>“And if you would like anything polished at all, then I’d say at first you owe me an apology. As I have the ability to walk away, without payment, and find a more suitable arrangement with someone else. Both Nicole and myself are sought after ...”<br/><br/>... so in my honestly, Mr. Jameson. I was here to have sex with you. Not be treated like trash or a dog. As I am most certainly not your dog and am worth far too much money to be considered trash. If that is understood, then perhaps we can carry on. If not, I’m afraid I shall have to say good night and see myself out.” </em><br/><br/>Ben looked at her for a moment, with anger flashing in his eyes, a little dumbfounded at her reaction until he realized his anger made him not play things too good.<br/><br/>Thats a rather passionate speech I must say Caroline. It also seems you got more sense of respect than my fucking ex wives. I was thinking about them a moment ago .. the two of them actually. The worst kind of gold diggers you can imagine"<br/><br/>Suddenly he looked tired as he moved a couple of steps back and sat on the sofa, looking at her with a curious expression.<br/><br/>Well maybe I'm a fucking pervert and maybe you should leave .. I don't know. I can' think straight right now after the weeks that I had. I love fucking beautiful young woman .. call girls mostly where there's no expectation other than pleasure. I sure am going to want to fuck your ass.<br/><br/>He lazily opened up his robe exposing his almost hard cock. It wasn't very large maybe but it was really fat, a little curved monster.<br/><br/>Given I haven't been with a woman for weeks and my desire you are gonna have a wakeful night if you decide to stay. But pervert that I maybe I like making my woman scream<br/><br/>He paused wondering how she would react, what she would think .. maybe the worst about him after his earlier burst.<br/><br/>in pleasure of course. Here's about the apology you said. I have a dirty mouth and I like to use it. I would also love if you do the same ... doesn't mean that I'm insulting you. Maybe last time I came off a little wrong but you know the words weren't that wrong. If I had a wife ... a good wife or girlfriend<br/><br/>There was that flash of anger once again in his eyes, more sever this time and he seemed to take care controlling it.<br/><br/>I would have looked for a chance to fuck her in a party or some place public. Finding a little corner, standing behind her, raising her dress and fuck her. I'm sure she would have had the time of her life. We would have smiled secretly as we would mingle at the party afterward.<br/><br/>Well its upto you ... you can stay or you can leave. You can even take the check regardless of what you decide. Just one thing .. if I wanted to insult you  I would have called you a gold digger.<br/><br/>