"What was it, half an hour later? We were still sitting on impromptu seats of folded curtains on the floor. The desultory conversation had faded out a...es ago. It was not that uncomfortable, and I was wondering if we should try and arrange ourselves so we could get some sleep. Having said that, Annie was wriggling from side to side as if something had got between her legs."Are you alright, Annie?" I asked with some concern. She blushed and looked down."Yes Boss, it's just I need to use the. Without saying a word, he drove her to her house and waited until she entered the house before driving off for another two weeks. Angel arrived at her home only to find no one there. She found herself something to eat out of the kitchen and settled into her favorite chair with a book she had been reading. She sat there reading wondering where her husband was and why he wasn’t home to greet her upon her return. He finally came in around nine o clock went to his bar and poured himself a stiff. .I need you, desire you desperately...please…”. She obliged, surprised at the waver in his voice, and pulled down her panties as she kneeled over the worn bench, exposing all she had to offer. It was his fingers she felt first. Rough and gentle at the same time, parting her outer labia, his laboured breathing filling the room as he sunk one finger into her already wet cunt. “Fuck, Ash…” she heard, then the sound of the zipper on his jeans and the metal clink of his belt buckle hitting the. He placed a hand on her breast and felt the hard round nipple against his palm, the other hand around her feeling the taut softness of her ass. He slid that hand until he was between her legs and could feel the wetness of her sex. He slid a finger easily inside and stroked her opening placing his thumb against her clit. She stood in such a manner that he had to remove his hand from her sex. She took both his hands in hers. "Let's go somewhere else. OK?" Dan rose, stepping from his shorts as he.