Ella flicked open the lock. Kate followed seconds later. She looked like a roguish 007 with the unfastened bowtie flapping in the breeze. Looked like...she was up to no good.“Where are we going?” Kate had to do a half jog to keep up with Ella who was striding down the street with no small amount of swagger. Despite the cold, she was holding her coat by the tips of her fingers over her shoulder with the ease of a runway model. Kate deduced they weren’t going far.“You’ll see." Ella reached for. Where did he want her to go? Why did he want her to go? "Are you coming?" he said as he walked over to his car. After a little hesitation she nodded and followed him getting in the passenger side quickly so no one would see. He sped out of the car park and through town, her head had so many thoughts going round in it, she was so nervous she couldn't speak and remained silent for the whole journey.They pulled up and he got out, she followed and he led her into his dimly lit workshop. He locked. And im staring at her cleavage in her nice pink bra . "You like what you see?" She says.I couldnt say anything but stare , "I can feel you getting hard babe" She says . I blush , She then says "You wanna feel?" I couldnt say shit , I was in such awe . She then grabs both of my hands and put them on her boobs. I stuter "Wow" , "You like?" She says , I just nod my head. She then clips the back of her bra and the bra straps fall down, as my hands still cupping her breast, "babe if you let go, You. He must have seen her back stiffen as she listened on the phone, and the way her eyes darted at him when she heard what Priscilla had to say.Well, she could be thankful for Carol and Rodney's being here, at least. She still had to see them tomorrow, where they were staying with her parents over at her erstwhile home, while Mark was away and Priscilla's snide phone call had aroused such doubts in her mind. She didn't want to be alone while her beloved - unfaithful? - young politician husband was.