Her hours always varied. Sometimes, she would have little to do and other days she wouldn't get home until some time after seven in the evening. Satur...ays were also no longer our time alone. At times, when her customers couldn't get off during the week, she was forced into showing them houses on Saturdays.Her business ventures also pushed us into socializing more with people we normally would not be socializing with. This involved a lot more invitations to parties and also dining out in the. They had grown apart. As his interest narrowed and deepened in a technology which Jan admitted to herself she distrusted as dehumanizing, her own interests had expanded. As a result they had grown apart, their moments of true intimacy becoming rarer as Tim seemed to become more like the computers which had become his life. In all honesty, she knew it was Tim who had driven them apart, making no effort to embrace her interests, instead rambling on incessantly about his own little world (no pun. . I don’t really know, but I guessed about 8or more guys over the weekend. They still had a few humiliating surprises for me…At one point I was tied to the stool taking it three cocks, as I got filled by them I heard them talking about what to do with me in the next room…Next thing I knew four more guys came in and I was untied and laid on a table where I was tied again, spread arms and legs and given a terrible choice to make for my freedom.After I was told that they had been selling me to. I kiss her ear, neck and collarbone as she sucks gently on my neck. Our hands roam once again as we re-explore each others bodies from the years since we were together last. I lie into her, my thigh up against her groin, and she gently grinds against it. Through it all we moan softly to each other, our breathing and even heart rate even align as we come together in all ways. I kiss down her body and when I reach her jeans I pull them down with her panties and pull them both off her legs.