About 20 minutes later I heard a key in the door and someone letting them self in. I said "There's a drink for you in the kitchen Harvey" a few moment... later Harvey came into the living room and said "how did you know it was me?" I looked at him and said "we have been married nearly two years Harvey I know when something isn't finished with you" "I've come to see if your okay" "I'm fine you don't need to care about me and my feelings anymore we are separated now remember" "We may be separated. It's exactly what you said you dreamed of," she said. "You have an amazing fashion sense, and you've had some experience in retail. You should go for it."The more I read, the more excited I got. "Oh my god, Traci,it's perfect; maybe too perfect, but I'm going to apply anyway. If I don't get it, I'll know I did my best. Working at Malken & Drake would be so sweet." Malken & Drake is where every fashion conscious sales person in the world wants to work. They are one of the hottest fashion stores. “Not yet, my dear,” said Sam as he held her back from entering the car. “This elevator is for a rather exclusive private restaurant located on the top floor. I own that also, but that is not where we are heading tonight.”Then holding the door open with one hand, Sam stepped slightly into the car and swiped his key on the elevator pass reader. He pressed a button labeled “Street Level” and stepped back out of the car. The doors closed and the panel above the doors indicated that the car was. Maybe I always wanted her to take the initiative regarding sex. Maybe I always wanted to be the submissive, and her to be the dominant one. It was probably a combination of those things. I lay back in bed and tried to think of anything but my cock. But my mind wouldn’t clear. I could feel my cock trying but failing to get hard. The tube pressed in on my cock. It made my dick feel like it was encased in a ski boot. Kate walked back in our bedroom. “How does it feel?” “Weird,” I said. “My.