” Her soft voice was too much. You hit the elevator stop button. You turned to look at her. Your cock must of sensed she was there. You grabbed he...r face and kissed her hard. Your tongues attacked each other. Her moans driving you insane. Her breathing was rapid and she pushed her body against yours. You grabbed her left thigh and grinded your dick against her pussy. Fuck you could feel the heat coming from between her legs. You could feel a wet spot in your own shorts. Your cock was drooling. Soon you feel their molesting ravenous glares as you cannot but help hear their less then restrained mummers of puerile excitement.“Damn, look at the set on her.” One whispers.“Great legs.” Another adds.“I can't wait to see the other side.” A third chimes in.Their ogling is particularly painful tearing at the sore wound that is your current life. It's been over fifteen long years since your lying unfaithful piece of scum ex-husband conned you into getting the surgery. Some how the creep. I could have just demanded the contents to be shifted but I wanted to see what was there before I did that. Considering that we'd lost the element of surprise, I wanted to see if I could find something that would give us an upper hand in the coming battle that I was intending to start. Amazingly I found exactly what I needed within minutes of going into the bunker. The garrison had grenades.There were about four dozen of them and they were divided up in six cloth satchels. Obviously they had. I told her we better move along or the owner was going to have us evicted. We walked along the aisles and talked without really looking at anything other than each other. I asked, ‘Can I take you to dinner tonight. I really like talking to you and I think you enjoy talking to me.’ She looked at me and smiled. ‘I would like that. Would like to meet me at Felix’s out on Airport Avenue about seven tonight?’ I told her that would be great. We parted a little later and I drove home on air. It had.