I'm pacing back and forth, awaiting you anxiously. I finally give up pacing and lay down on the bed, curling up and watch an old episode of Friends, w...th thoughts of you filling my mind. Yawning softly, I drift off to sleep.You let yourself into our room with your key, surprised that I don't greet you at the door as you had expected. Finding yourself slightly disappointed, you walk into the room to find me asleep on the bed. A smile crosses your lips as you lay your hand in my hair, stroking. Damn Danny.. fuck baby...you're making me wet..." she moaned out.I just smiled and let my open palm drift down to her belly. Caressing around her navel I moved further 'south' and teasingly 'nudge' the edge of her bikini bottom. Toying with the edge she began to squirm; breathing was getting shallow and every so often a little gasp escaped her wondrous lips. Slowly I slid hand into her bottoms but I did not yet touch her sopping wet pussy. I wanted to prolong the agony, the anticipation. She. Five o'clock rolls around and we all end up in the bar downstairs from work. 3 drinks down and his hand is up my skirt again pressing on the wet material of my panties, mine is rubbing his cock through his trousers under the table. We both make our excuses and leave making our way back upstairs to the office. I excuse myself to the bathroom and after find him sitting on his chair in the office in the dark. I lock the door and walk over to him. I stand over him and he looks up at me and finally. She earned every last bit of it."But there was a time there Harry when I wasn't sure I wasn't going to kill her. That's been scaring the hell out of me. I never hated even Rick that much. But there I was, right in front of her and it would have been so easy to do it, Harry. And I wanted to. I wanted to end her pathetic shit right there. Then I wanted to come find you and hold you and fuck you and tell you Mommy had made sure that bitch would never hurt you again."Tears were rolling down her.