Once in the bedroom, she shut the door and came near me. She took of my shirt and once again our lips locked. She was running her hands around my bare...back and was kissing me passionately. I also was running my hands around her back and my hands took off from underneath her t-shirt into her back. As soon as i touched her bare back, she pressed me with vigour. Our lips were unlocked and i saw her. I saw deep lust and passion in her eyes which made me understood that she has been thirsting for. Little did she know that through all of the success and all of the posturing of her family’s status, she was in a rut, an ambition driven self-induced sexual coma. She just didn’t know it quite yet….That brings us to just twenty-four hours before Stephanie’s sordid tryst on her hands and knees begging to be fucked from behind by her dirty talking husband. It was the yearly food bank fundraiser and gala. This was a dressy affair in which she made sure the who’s who of the town attended with. I turned around and Mariah was picking up her purse. She said "Looks like you still have some major decisions to make about your personal life. I suggest that you follow her and try to resolve your business problems. After all, money is money. Speaking of which, I still have time to catch my early date. I'll be in touch."As she stepped forward, I caught her arm and cried "Don't go."She looked at me and proclaimed in an angry voice "I've never made a relationship commitment to a man. When I do,. She needed something to take her mind off of her grief. I just thought I should tell you the truth. I’ve never lied to you before and I won’t start now. Do you want Momma to hear us doing what she wants to do? You’re not that heartless are you”?A moment passes and Lisa says, “You know, we could both go to Momma and help her. Yes, I know it sounds weird, but I think it would be okay if we worked it right. Besides, I’m jealous you had Momma and I didn’t. if you put that fat thing of yours up in.