………Our tongues touch, I shudder at the sensation that ripples through my body, as yours explores the inside of my mouth. All the time your finge...s are stroking my face and neck, learning me as if I am a book written in Braille. The kiss intensifies causing an almost primal reaction in us, my arms are wrapped around your back, stroking the smooth surface. One hand moves up around the back of your neck, holding your head against mine. Your two hands hold my face in yours as you move above me,. ” John is now beyond amused, and laughs warmly at her sultry performance. John stands up, takes her hand and they walk toward the door. “In light of your rule, let's say goodnight now.” Emma is about to gasp in disappointment when he adds, “Can we do this again next week, same time, same place?” She knows he is not rejecting her, but allowing her space. She smiles, runs her fingers down his chest, and in her sweetest, sexiest voice says “next week, same time, same place.” They part and Emma. “Are you still waiting?” she inquired.“Yes,” I replied.The driver’s side door to the truck opened up and she stepped out. Holy cow! If her jeans were any tighter on her body, they would have had to be painted on. Her button-down shirt was about three sizes to small and showed off a great rack. She walked to the back of my SUV and studied the flat tire, as I stood behind her studying her ass.She put her hands on her hips, turned and looked at me.“Yep, it’s flat alright,” she declared.I had to. She hadn't seen this side of me. I had my "game face" on now.I changed my cell to speaker. Madison said, "It turned out Bob wasn't serious. You were just not paying attention to me and he did. That's not important. I want to see you. We should be together. Where are you, Freddie? I want to see you so we can get back together."I had to take a deep breath. I hated the nickname, Freddie. I said, "Madison, you wanted the divorce. You cheated on me in our marriage. I gave you what you wanted which.