Date night completed

As the limo pulled up to Peter and MJ's apartment, Nick leaned over to Mary Jane, his large hand running through her silky red hair. He smiled wide and pulled MJ in for a deep kiss.

"Gimme some sugar Red."

Mary Jane was visibly repulsed by the prospect of putting her lips anywhere near his, but pursed her lips tightly against his. She closed her eyes tightly and waited for it to be over.

He drove his tongue into her mouth, forcing the wet French kiss. Their lips press into each other, wet tongues intertwining.

She had kisses from Pete that we passionate in the past, but something was different about this one. It was forbidden, arousing, and surprisingly.... good, although she would never admit it.

Katzenberg moved another hand to **** her breasts, kneading them against MJ's audible protest, "Mmmffffmmmmmm.."

Katzenberg finally released MJ from the **** lip lock with both of them drawing in some air.

"Wow Red....mmmmm... you taste better than I imagined, " his eyes shifted to her bosom leering, "And those tits...Fuck! They are real.... and they are fabulous."

"Ugh... Katzenberg you are truly scum of the earth," MJ said as she wiped her face clean from Katzenberg 's mouth.

Mary Jane fixed her dress and started to open the door, "So... are we done here?" Hoping to end this night as quickly as she could.

Katzenberg pulled out a cigarette and light it, blowing a cloud in her direction, "For now Red.... but I will be calling..."

It was the continued threat she was going to have to live with if she wanted to make sure Peter's identity was to remain safe and hidden.

"Can't wait," she said through gritted teeth as she *SLAMMED* the door shut and rushed to get into her apartment.

As she opened her apartment door, she immediately rushed off to the bathroom to shower. She felt covered in Katzenberg slime, like a disgusting layer of moral filth. She was secretly praying that the shower would absolve her of any sins now or in the future with Katzenberg.