We planned to go out to dinner that night to celebrate.Susan did not get back home until after 8:00 that night. I was frantically trying to find out w...ere she was. When she arrived home I confronted her about why she was so late. She said that she had gone back to the office, but I know that this was not true because I had been calling there for hours. She also appeared desheveled (no make-up or panty hose). I pushed past me and took a long bath. I confronted her later about her whereabouts and. “I have been thinking about you lately. I want to be very honest with what I am about to tell you. I really loved the kiss we had. I could still feel the taste of your lips on me. I really don’t know if these are old feelings or something new arousing me. I just want to continue it with you.” I poured my mind out.“Are you out of your mind? I can’t do this. I opened up about my past and you are giving it back to me this way. I’m a divorcee; I can’t do what you are asking for. It’s immoral. And. Then, in an instant of confused lust, I kissed Bob deeply, opening my mouth to accept his tongue. In response, his hand reached up to feel my breast. We were both completely unaware of anyone around us. I ground my crotch into him shamelessly; unable to control my pelivs as the waves of pleasure shook me to the core. I convulsed and quivered. I wanted to stop cumming, but the intense vibration on my erect and sensitive clitoris kept me at an elevated peak of excitement; I simply could not stop. ‘Ladies, Gentlemen, and especially all you good little boys and girls, here’s…Santa!’ On cue, the red and white pudgy man threw open the door and waved to the crowd. Marty’s job was done. He grabbed at the basket of couponsand put them close by him and led the first of the kids up to Santa. Much to his surprise, Marty received many winks and smiles from the children and reassuring glances from the parents. Some of the parents engaged him in a little Christmas chat and wished him a delightful.