“Joyce, I’ll think about it,” I said, hoping Kara would simply let the question go unanswered.I helped Joyce clean up, letting Kara sit at the t...ble. We did the dishes and packed the leftovers in the cooler. When we finished, I carried the cooler down to her car, then came back upstairs. Kara and Joyce were standing by the door.“I’m going to head out now,” Joyce said. “See you next week?”“Yes! Let me walk you out.”“Oh, kiss her right here Steve, it’s fine,” Kara giggled. “I told you that. She would take a nice long shower (thinking of Harvey of course), drink some wine and reheat some leftovers for dinner. Harvey arrived at home. His wife opened the front door smiling with a cold one waiting for him in her hand. Harvey was sure that she would smell, see or know that something was amiss and begin questioning him. He made sure that before he left work he wiped Annie’s sweet honey off his cock and that there were know scratch marks on him. Laura kissed him deeply as he stepped. The salt air fresh and clean and the weather pleasantly warm. I sat waiting for my prey, the very willing prey that I had met online. I spotted them from a distance coming across from the beach. I spotted Melissa first, a luscious lady in her 40s, her blonde hair billowing in the seabreeze. Even from such a distance her tits looked magnificent. I knew from the photos they were DD. Her husband James was by her side. As they approached I took in Melissa more fully. Her magnificent tits covered by. I know you’ll be waiting for me when I get there. I have to go into the field in a few days, but this should be our last operation. Then we’ll be on our way home. I burn for you, wife. I burn for your touch. I’ll see you in my dreams. Always, Jeffrey’ ‘God, how I miss you, Jeffrey,’ Sarah whimpered as the tears flowed freely. She crumpled the letter, no longer caring about it as her shoulders shook. She wept and wept as if silently wishing that it would bring him home. ‘I miss you.’ She didn’t.