Now is your chance to go and join them; to speak to them; to see your wife. You need some reassurance from her; a kiss; a cuddle, an acknowledgement t...at she still loves you. But you are scared. It is a bit like disturbing another couple having a clandestine moment; they are a couple in fact, another couple! You can’t go and join them can you? You lie there alone in the darkness for a while and then from the room below you begin to hear sounds. It is the lounge and they are in there. The sound. There are just so many of those things that you can read without becoming bleary eyed and terminally bored. So, I turned out the study lights and went to bed, planning to read awhile until Sandy got home. After a time, I fell asleep, actually lightly dozing, until I was wakened by the sound of the front door shutting. Glancing at the clock, I was surprised to see that Sandy was much later than normal. I looked to the bedroom door expecting to see her smiling face as I heard her coming up the. “You son-of-a-bitch. I thought you lived in the mountains. Why in the fuck are you hanging around here?”The crossbow suddenly felt inadequate in his hands. He knew the spoor had not been here yesterday because Lobo came through with him and hadn’t reacted. As he carefully scanned the area, he wondered if he should go back to the cave and wait a day or two in hopes of the bear leaving the area.“Fuck that shit,” he growled. “I’m not going to hide like some scared pup. We live here, huh Lobo! That. His hand slowly reached between me causing me to spread my legs as his fingers danced against my ass getting closer and closer to my pussy. I wondered if he could feel how hot I felt through my cotton leggings, I hoped I wasn't getting too wet either as the tight fitting leggings certainly wont hide it. His fingers got so close to my pussy but never touched it, it was driving me mad as all I wanted was for him to touch me, the slightest amount of pressure over my pussy. He didn't however, he.