This is the first time in my life to enter a house like a thief. I sweat a lot. While I reached her house she is waiting for me at the door. Lucky, no...one observed me. She sent her two children to her mother’s house. She is alone. She wore a yellow nighty. After some chit chat I slowly placed my hand on her shoulder. And slowly I touch her left boob and squeezed it slightly. Wow, they are so firm, I asked the same, and she answered that she will not allow her husband to touch them. And told. I was ready to seduce him under my gaze. I started moving towards him, but I didn't have to. He ran at me and forcefully started kissing me and biting my lips. I dug my hands around his dark red shirt wanting it off. Instead he shoved my hands off his body and held them behind my own. His grip hurt. But I wanted more than just his touch. His hands pushed me against the bed, holding me there. He was reminding me that he was in control. He was my daddy. My ruler, I was under his control. I was. . Jesus, was I glad that that opportunity to chat the bird up, hadn't presented itself.When Katrina did the formal introduction bit, there was something about the look Sadie gave me that day, that I hadn't been able to get my head around for a very long time. Sadie had smiled at me graciously, and yeah, she seemed friendly enough; if not a little ... er, I don't know, maybe reticent to make my acquaintance. But there had definitely been something that I read in her eyes that that said ... Well,. I was flummoxed again. Now what does “i know” mean? Is she playing innocent? Or does she really have no idea of what is going on?I decided to advance. I took my left arm away from her arms and casually brushed the left side of her protruding breast, and simultaneously leaned sideways to kiss her on her lips. She let out a soft moan of ‘ahh’ just before my lips approached hers and closed her eyes. ‘mission accomplished’ i thought. But as soon as my lips brushed against hers, she withdrew. She.