She moaned “mmmmm” but did not break the kiss. She brought her hands up and put them over mine and pressed; signaling me to squeeze her breasts ev...n harder. I got more excited. I started increasing the grinding of my dick on her ass and squeezing her boobs. Suddenly she broke off the kiss and said come with me and almost ran to the bedroom. I followed her. She jumped onto the bed and sat on it, waiting for me. I went close, took her two legs in my hand. I slowly started gliding my hands from. ”Then the realization struck her, “What are the odds that our spouses would die in the same accident, then three years later to the day, the other husband saves the other wife’s life? We were only minutes apart from a meeting when I was hit! Imagine the unbelievable coincidence of us being there at the same time!”“Maybe it was fate, and what if we were meant to meet yesterday, but not because of your accident?” He questioned.“Or if you believe in Angels, maybe our spouses subconsciously willed. The setup was like this.There was very dim lighting with enough amount of visibility.Candles were lit to illuminate the required corners and edges of the room.The aroma of those scented candles are enough to make you feel relaxed.The ceiling, walls and the floor were fitted with hooks and pulleys at different places with nice black ropes tied to them.The free end of the ropes had handcuffs and chains to tie to hands and legs. It’s a different environment once you enter the room.I gave her a. “I’m getting picked up in 5 minutes.” “No, he didn’t call... Are you sure he said you could go?” “What? Do you think I’m lying?” Sally snaps. “You’ve tried to do it to me before...” Taylor says cautiously. “Sally...” Taylor’s next words are cut off by the home phone ringing. “Better late than never,” Sally mutters, “That’ll be dad. Sure enough, when Taylor answers it, it is Charlie Sanders, Sally’s dad. “Hey, Mr Sanders, Sally says you’re letting her go to Sarah’s tonight?” “Yeah, I meant.