My favorite was our first time in the kitchen, when I was making dinner for us. It was spaghetti, and I was stirring the noddles when he came up behin... me, and kissed my cheek. Then he put his arms around my stomach, and held me close to him.“What's up?” Matt pondered.“Nothing much, just making dinner,” I replied, as I turned around.We kissed each other for a minute, and his hands landed on my butt.“Whoa, what are you doing?” I asked.“Just grabbing your butt, you liked it the last one-hundred. “Go lock the door and put the will be back sign up. Meet me in the office back there.” I lock the door and set the sign. I run back to the office. I don’t want to miss anything or let the mood change. She is waiting lying on a bed in the office. Her blouse is unbuttoned exposing her magnificent breasts. I go to her and put my hands on her breasts. I squeeze them hard and her nipples get bigger. I am kissing her lips but pulling on her nipples. She is groaning as I move over her. I pull her up. “Sharon, this is Monica Crenshaw. Monica, my wife, Sharon Kinney.” Mark was a bit nervous, as was to be expected.“Sharon, I am so very glad to meet you. Knowing Mark’s penchant for honesty, you’ve already heard of our history.” Monica was smiling at Sharon, but Sharon was still not sure if things were going well or going to Hell.“Yes, you went together during school, and college. You got engaged, then you broke up about six years ago.”“Yes, I don’t know if it was best for him, but it was. "I understand."Susie was asleep by the time the seat belt lights went out. Tom remained awake and buckled up."Poor girl," he thought. "Thank God her father will be meeting her and that she won't have to find her own way home. Actually Briony and I could have done that if it was necessary. I wonder if her fiancé is going to be about this weekend. I do hope so. He'll be a comfort and reassurance to her." His mind wandered over the last three days. "I hope Tony is tough with those contractors. I.