She was tightening her grip in my hands.Me: just think that if you are holding my hand and slowly getting it tight what does this exactly means? This ...eans that you also love me and she was silentMe: tell me is it so or not.She: let us go or someone would take us wrongMe: answer my ques first and then you can surely walk out.She: if you have juts told me something then let me atleast think about it and your age is also a problem.Me: love does not see any age, see yourself and your hubby age gap. “And you’re not planning on coming in on Monday?” “I have no reason to” I said. With that she grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me into a passionate kiss. Usually during a kiss my hands naturally slide down the back to the ass, however this caught me so off guard that I simply froze. “That’s a reason to” she whispered into my ear with a smile. She turned and walked away, to continue tending to a display. In a daze I walked to my car, still frozen and brain dead. Had that really just. I feel a bit of slip with each rock against her tongue as I ride her mouth for a bit longer.Satisfied enough with the job she did, I remove myself from her and head to the closet. Reaching onto the shelf grabbing strapless strap-on dildo. I walk back over to the bed, setting the dildo down. As I reach between the mattress and bed posts for the final restraints, applying them to both ankles and secure them. Grinning to myself as she lays there, helpless. Can barely hear her weeping but can see. ” “Yeah.” I said. “Where should we go?” “I’ll come by and pick you up. Just go stand by the road.” I made my way to the road, and Sarah quickly pulled up in her buggy and I climbed in. We made idle small talk while she fought with afternoon traffic, and I noticed she was wearing another low cut sweater this one a light purple and a skirt. It had ridden up well past her knees, and I enjoyed a nice view of her legs as we made our way to a bar. We took a booth and discussed my impending divorce..