The extra wait though helped increase her anticipation; she was longing for his entrance. Suddenly her arousal dissipated when she thought she heard t...e front door closing. Then she heard footsteps; someone was coming up the stairs. She strained her ears for the sound of Mark’s usual footstep but they sounded different. They had to be Mark’s though. They couldn’t be anybody else’s! Her anxiety increased when she heard the bedroom door open and then close. The door was closed quietly. Mark never. His palms covered her nipples, and she could feel as they gently rubbed her nipples, as they hardened for his touch just as they had hardened for her own touch. She felt his lips kiss the back of her neck, and a tingle became a shiver that traveled from her neck through her body and down into the depths of her sex.She felt his hands caress her breasts, at the same time as she felt his hardness press between her legs and touch the wetness she had felt hours before as she fell asleep. She felt. " Yes Angel, there is a lot to see and I'm glad we had a chance to visit. Now, let's go get a room before going to dinner," I say, helping her up on the trike.Pulling up to the front of Comfort Suites, I get off the trike, "Stay here, Angel. I'll go and check in, then we'll go get a bite to eat." Okay, Sir."Several minutes later, I have our room secured and we find ourselves sitting at a table in the Blind Tiger Brewery and Restaurant. A waitress comes over and asks, "May I get you something to. “I think the tape should be more than enough to do that for you?” “True. But I don’t just want him gone. I want him hurt. He’s hurt me with this, I think he deserves the same in return don’t you?” she replied with mock sincerity. “Forgive me Mrs Hounslow but you don’t look or act like you’re hurt?” Kris had no clue where this was going but she was way too calm. The friend was turned on, of that he was in no doubt. She looked like she wanted to eat him. The wife though? She was just still and.