You fucking bastard, she laughed. He joined in the laughter. Moving in closer to her so that their chests would have touched if his hands hadn’t bee... in the way, they looked at each other, then leaning in further they kissed gently. Her eyes closed as she moved onto tiptoe, their mouths pushed against each other with increasing firmness, neither used tongues yet this was a pure open long kiss. Tongues would be used in a little while.As the kiss continued with their passion building her hands. She also affirmed that Amy had NO complaints, in any department of our relationship.I was washed with a flood of emotions as Cindy told me this. I sat there looking back on what once was along with the thought of rejection stemming from things that were just fine by most standards.Cindy noticed the change in my face and tone, she could tell I was hurt and she apologized but she was actually hoping to make me feel better by telling me it wasn't anything I did or didn't do, etc.In an attempt to. My little butt was in danger of slipping through his arms so I leaned to my left then put my right arm round his neck. As I did that I felt his big hands grip the backs of my thighs just above my knees.I felt safe as he straightened his legs leaving me sitting like I was on a chair, my knees having automatically bent.Off we walked with Aryn carrying me like I was a sack of feathers. As we walked I discovered that Aryn could easily move his hands out, taking my legs with them and leaving my. If you’ll forgive me, Dag had an envelope in his vault with your name on it but it doesn’t have an address. If you’re staying in town, I could have it couriered to you.”“I’m still not ready. Are you continuing his ... business?”“Yes. I was his partner and inherited the bulk of his estate.”“I paid Dag a retainer to keep that envelope until I need it. Can I trust you to do the same?”“I will always honor all Dag’s commitments,” I said. She handed me a personal card with an address and phone.