We joined again entwined in a hug, the kind of hug that feels stronger than steel our lips in a relentless pursuit to consume one another. The heat of... our passion, reflected like light dancing on water, bouncing off one body and back to the other. Our hands could not go fast enough, nor slow enough to drink in the velvet softness of the flesh. The final disrobing was a slow deliberate loving act.My trembling fingers, learning new skills, released the catch of her brassiere, immediately her. She draws up her knees. Her sobbing is profound. ********There is only so much remorse a husband can express to obtain absolution from a wronged wife. Now Joe's only hope is time.His gift of flowers scorned, he suffers for days. Those silent meals and their eyes never meeting. He tries to talk to her, but when she senses him on the threshold of an explanation, she leaves the room. No excuse can pardon his betrayal. In the evenings. The door mechanism whirred and you quietly walked in. You stood at the foot of the bed, looking me over still in my shirt and suit pants.Your shoulder bag dropped to the floor, then your jacket, then your dress. Surprise - you had no other clothes to remove. My face showed my pleasure in seeing your now naked body standing only inches away from me. You slid onto the bed beside me, on the window side of the bed and I could see the soft pink flesh of your body, your light tan lines, your smiling. He then inserted a finger inside my pussy which really wet by them time and began sliding it in and out. I began to loose it I then was rubbing back and forth and was about to cum when he pulled his hand out.I looked at him and he told me I should go and freshen up as it was almost time to leave for dinner. I was a little upset and went to the bathroom to freshen up.I was washing my face when my partner walked in and grabs me from behind. He starts pulling my pants off and begins fingering me.