I went for a long walk, trailing steam for the first half-hour.Monday couldn't come too soon. I was on my way to work before anyone was up and into th... office before anyone else as well. My appointment with Miles Hoffman wasn't until four o'clock, so I had almost an entire day to kill. Luckily, I had enough to do to keep me busy and help take my mind off the divorce. I had made Frank Martinez and my secretary aware of the divorce and that I would be taking some hours here and there to meet with. Hop in, lets go to my place instead." As she drove to her place, she took her right hand and starting rubbing on my rock hard cock. At the stoplight she unzipped my pants and began stroking my penis up and down, rubbing the head of my dick. I thought I was going to blast my load right then and there. Her hands were like magic. We get to her place and I can't contain myself. Once we got in the elevator I grab her and kiss her like a wild animal. I wanted to put it inside her before we entered. She saw the bright red Mustang as she turned into the restaurant parking lot, and she noticed the empty parking spot next to it, so she drove in. She caught the man's form at the steering wheel out of the corner of her eye and turned off the car and checked her face once more in the mirror before getting out. BAM, her door hit his car, taken suddenly by the wind, "Oh, I'm so sorry," she said as she watched him get out to come inspect the damage. "That's a nasty little dent," he said as he eyed. Opening my eyes, I looked across at Sara, there were streaks of tears that fell down her side of her face, like the arms of a pair of silvery eyeglasses. She looked to be both heartbroken and elated by the experience and I rolled on my side to touch her face whispering her name. She was simply beautiful. Her eyes looked into mine and she smiled like the sun. Our mouths met and we began to share everything. she joked. The connection between us flared with the humour. Sara looked a little.