Venus hadn’t picked herself off the floor and dusted herself off after her divorce with Walter to get tangled up with another control freak despite how many great orgasms he could give her. She had finally reclaimed her independence and she was not about to surrender it to no one. Getting ready to leave for work the next morning, Venus stepped into her comfortable low-heeled shoes, grabbed her keys, cell phone and hand bag and walked out of her house. She knew it was the pinnacle of cowardice that got her out of the house two hours before she was required to show up at work. It was especially shocking to see her ready so early, since she’d had such a late night out, the evening prior. Venus made no excuses, nor did she even attempt to offer any when she left her house well in advance of si
