“Here?” he asked quietly, his thick eyebrows jumping up. She liked that his question was that of geography than probability. Of course this would ...appen, whatever “this” was going to be. But, “On aisle 11?” He looked up and down the empty aisle. “The frozen aisle?”“Yes. The frozen aisle. What? You want to move to the baking goods aisle? Or maybe the meat department.” She paused and smiled at herself, “Pick up some sausage.”He laughed, his face blushing for half a second. “Did you really just. Me and brittany were talking dirty on the phone, she was breathing heavily as she put 2 fingers in her tight wet 18 year old pussy and i was breathing just as hard while rubbing my hard lubed up 8.5 inch dick. idk what got into her that night but she was way more open than usual. she kept asking me if i have ever been so horny that i thought about cumming in mt own mouth...i didnt know how to tell her yes but the thought of such a sexy girl asking me that sent me over the edge, i told her yes. I’m sorry I snapped at you. Now can we just forget it?’ Master (of course I didn’t call Him that then) was silent for several moments. Then He said, ‘No, I won’t accept your apology. You always apologize, but your touchiness never changes. You think you can say anything, no matter how hurtful, and then expect me to forget all about it. I want an end to this, or else to our marriage.’ I just wanted so badly to go to sleep (which is how I dealt with anything upsetting in those days). I said,. There was a clear space at the bar with 4 stools so we set down. Music was loud the beer was cold the girls where young and hot and sweaty hot from the work they were doing on the stage and bar. Tits and pussy was on display it was a good place to be with a good show. ThenA klaxon sounded, fuck that was loud. And all the lights in the place changed and the center stage light up and bam the music restarted, on to the stage walked, not danced but walked this woman in her 30’s not a raging beauty.