Scott told her about his forth coming trip. Sandi told him about meeting with her attorney and what she said the attorney would do. The time flew by q...ickly.Pulling onto her driveway nothing was said since it was a given that Scott was invited to come in. Once inside she turned and putting her arms over his shoulders gave him a scorching kiss. His arms were around her rubbing her firm buttocks which he felt were panty clad. It wasn’t long after that they were in bed making love.It was a great. The big dog must have read my thoughts because suddenly he was lapping at my tummy, spreading the wetness around until I was coated with his saliva right up to the bottoms of my breasts. Well, I could hug him anyway. He had earned some affection for the way he'd tried to defend me against Jason. Napoleon gave another little whine and lowered his big furry chest against my nipples."No kisses," I scolded when he pushed his muzzle toward my face. It felt strange having his paws against my. And she always dressed very nice. I looked forward to seeing her. One Sunday I picked her up and she was not in a good mood, seemed that she was having trouble with her husband. It was snowing pretty hard and she was not talkative. As soon as church was over we left. Once at her house she invited me in which she always does, but this time she offered me a drink, wine. I had one glass and she had several. She mentioned her husband but I got she did not want to talk bad about him. But something. No," he recanted meekly."And when she was kind enough to help you, to start you on the path todiscovering who you really are, did you resist? Put up a fight?"He wanted to explain, the say how Carmella intimidated him, howinfatuated he was with her stunning curvaceous beauty, how he only wantedto try to be worthy of her but, as so often happened, words failed him.So he answered with a weak, "No." Well, there you go. And I don't imagine you had anything to brag aboutin bed. Right."His cheeks.