And then another as he advanced upon her, his long shadow falling over her as she continued to retreat until her back was to the wall.“I’ll scream...if you touch me,” she threatened, breathless, sure that she was about to be ravaged.“Scream all you like. No one will hear you.” And with that, he grabbed her wrists and pulled her against him, his mouth seeking hers, his kiss taking her breath making it very unlikely that she could scream. Deciding that the next best thing was to put up a struggle,. She would try to please him today. Maybe he would forgive her for not signing, but she couldn't. She was married. She stole a glance at the cheap narrow band Harold had given her. It was almost a year. It was a part of her, yet it wasn't. But it was a symbol of her commitment to Harold, whether he kept his or not.She didn't judge Harold harshly anymore. How could she? Look at her, a married woman, sitting here naked and without shame. Lusting for another man, willing to give him everything he. I've never done anything like this before."Taking her hand in his Paul replied, "I can't imagine you being scared of anything or anyone."She smiled back at him and said, "I know I sound tough. I've been fighting and sticking up for myself all of my life, but this is different. I don't know what to do and I don't want to make a fool of myself." Who's going to know, it's just me and you and I've never done it either," he replied. "We'll just have to help each other won't we?"At that she started. The plunging v-neck top of her dress hugged her gorgeous round breasts. Her body and hips wiggled as she moved toward us and you couldn’t miss those sexy open-toed high heels. It was the first time that Scott had seen her and he leaned over to speak into my ear, “Dude is that her? Damn, she does look a little like Shakira.” Since I last saw her, she had lightened and straightened her normally wavy hair and it looked a bit longer this way. She saw me at the end of the bar and our eyes met. She.