After four interminable hours at the mall, I was hungry, cranky, and loaded down with boxes of clothes for both me and the girls, including a new pair...of slacks, a sport coat, and my shoes. The jacket was a deep maroon and was actually a pretty good match for the SCU school color. The shirt, tie, slacks, underwear, and socks were all chosen to match “the ensemble,” as Rose kept referring to it. I even picked up a new pair of black loafers to go with the gray slacks.Back home, I fixed a sandwich. ’ ‘Stay over there!’ ‘OK.’ he walked over to the dresser, and leaning against it, asked again. ‘You going to tell me why those men were after you? Why they just walked into the pub looking for you with guns, and why my car now has no back window?’ Sitting up, she looked across at him. He was a slim wiry man, she guessed in his late thirties, with short black hair, and a rough hard face. Not handsome, but very masculine, dark stubble covered his lean cheeks and strong chin, and his bright blue. After a minute we broke the kiss and I asked:“Well, what are your plans now? Do you still want to kill me?”“Not at all. What kind of a silly question is that?” he replied sarcastically. “If you think that then you’re pretty wrong. I don’t want to harm you in any way or form, and even if we think for a moment that deep inside I still wanted that, I couldn’t do it anyway. Killing you would mean the same as I would have killed myself. So throw these thoughts out of your head. You are my mate now,. It was beginning to seem like forever. Between my husband being outside and the excitement of the possiblilty of this new cock in my life I was ready to cum without even being touched. I almost jumped out of my skin when the door bell rang. I quickly loosened the tie on my robe and went to open the door. There he was and I was sure I could get him to stay for just a short while. I told him to come in and took the pizza which I put on a table. Then I turned around and my robe opened.I walked.