She shouldn’t kiss me and ask me to adhere to border restrictions. ‘I’ll take the left side,’ I agreed. I had always sleep on the right with ...y ex. I didn’t want to repeat that pattern. ‘What if I want to left?’ Amber asked, her lips finding my neck. Her negotiation skills were weak. I felt her smile every time her lips touched my skin. ‘Deal breaker,’ I bluffed, ‘I’ll have to sleep on the couch.’ ‘I concede to your demands.’ Amber laughed. Her breath sent a shiver down my neck which I hid. But that was not possible now.Think! I told myself. You love and ache for them much too much to just sit around and accept that this is the end. It couldn't be. There had to be another way. Think! I needed to come up with a plan. All right what options did I have? Only one I could think of; I had to find a way back to 1980.Okay, now that you have a plan, implement. Right.The first thing I needed to do was collect as much information as possible. In the morning I'd rent a car and then drive over. Asha started to moan hmmmmmm shhhhhhh. Now I moved to her right earlobes and started to lick her. My hands where playing with her breast over her blouse.I started to massage her breast hard so that her nipples get erected. Asha started breathing heavily. I started to ease her saree pallu and she was standing exposing her front and I continue to massage her breast.I started to lick her ear and she closed her eyes and enjoying. Asha started to hold my cock over my pant and she started to give a. One on the monitors, two as secret shoppers, one overnight every other evening to watch as employees unloaded trucks and stocked the store.Dale was twenty four, good looking and the store manager, he always tried hitting on her, regardless that she was married. She knew he kept her back there to watch the monitors for one reason, he could walk back, close the door and try to hit on her without anyones eyes and ears watching, seeing or hearing him.That protected his ass against an harassment.