I was aching, my clit a hard button of throbbing pain in my panties, my slit soaked with my need. I worked my leggings down, my whimpers louder, and l...t my thumb brush across my wet slit, then dip between the lips of my sex, groaning, feeling how wet the fantasy had made me.“Fuck…” I groaned, arching my back so slightly, rubbing myself eagerly, hissing softly as I gently pulled the hood back on my clit, making direct contact with it. His name passed my lips, soft as a prayer, and just as pure. He paused a moment then stepped out into the right hand corridor.The two guards looked round and started to draw their guns "Hal..." Tristan shot them both cleanly in the head with the near silent laser before the closest one could finish his challenge. They slumped to the ground without making any further sound.He checked for any movement close by, and then went to the door. He tried the handle; it was not locked. With a push, the door swung silently open.Aesia faced the door; tied to a chair,. Most were women whose husbands either liked to watch her having sex with another man or just weren't as interested in sex as their wives and didn't mind them getting it elsewhere. This did of course, bother me, but he would never admit to it. I tolerated his wandering because I was addicted to the sex. Doug taught me a lot during our time together. My first marriage had ended in divorce a couple of years ago and he had been the only man I had ever had sex with. Being with Doug was a continuous. " she shrugged forgivingly, "Do you know, my own Mother didn't speak to me for years, over what I'd supposedly done to you. She only wrote when you got married. Was it any one I'd know by the way?" Er, well," he stammered, " Actually, I married my boss." She laughed, that familiar same pretty laughter." Poetic justice isn't it."He had to agree. They smiled at each other a moment longer and she stoked hi cheek, Sean ran his hand over her knee in response pushing back the hem of her skirt again,.