He asked me to show up at 6:00 PM. I brought a bottle of wine to thank him for having me over. Showing up at 6:00 PM gave us time to talk about each o...her to a greater extant than we would over a 5 minute conversation of the back fence. He has been divorced now for 3 years now and as part of our conversation together he told me I was free to ask him why he became divorced, so I said ok why are you divorced then. He then told me that he started to slowly crossdress in his wife’s cloths while she. But that didn't worry me. I'd clean it up later. Right now I was more concerned about the fire that was starting in my blood, the deep itch of lust that seemed to form as a ball in my stomach. I leaned my head back against the window frame and closed my eyes, breathing deeply the smell of the storm. The fine hint of ozone, the smell of the rain and the plants around my window was tantalizing and wild. The thunder, rumbling and roaring, vibrated through me, sending off shock waves that had my. ‘I don’t think so. You can’t get away that easy.’ Kent was already waiting at the other doorway leading out of the kitchen. His eyes glittered with a temporary madness as he reached out for her. A howl of pain escaped him as the knife raked down his arm. ‘Kent move out of my way. Just let me go.’ Cathryn held the bloody knife in front of her, part weapon, part shield. The madness started to drain slowly from his brown eyes. It was replaced by a somewhat saner anger. He too could taste his own. I put my hands on her thighs and pulled her ass up towrds me gently kissing up her back as I went. I hooked my thumbs into her tiny g string and eased them over her thighs and down her legs, my hands started to explore her tight body, firstly by caressing her small but firm breasts, squeezing her nipples until they were as hard as bullets. Sarah's breathing was getting heavier so I moved my hands, one hand moved up towards her throat and I pulled her close and moved in for a long passionate.