“And for keeping me waiting. Yearning. So hot and bothered.” “Sorry,” I whimpered. “I promise I won’t do it again, mistress.” She chuckl...ed and released my hands from its suspension. Lowering me on the cool kitchen floor, I lay with my arms above my head again as she secured them to the cabinet doors so I could not move them. Straddling my chest, I yearned to taste her sweet juices on my lips, but I could not. Gazing at me, she smiled knowingly, and I knew that she would not be giving me what I. ALL yours!" As she had uttered those words to him, she had the feeling of having just stepped across a line, an invisible line, what they call a 'Rubicon', and that by having said the words, Willis really did (or soon would) 'own' her, and own her ass as well as nearly everything else about her! But that was precisely what she'd hungered for for years and years married to her feckless husband; but that was likely over with.True to his word, Willis had taken great care and patience to get that. He couldn't imagine living without them, but he was afraid there wouldn't be very many more evenings like this. The hurt wasn't going away. It wasn't even fading as most things did with a little time.When Ashley came into the room and sat beside him, Brad looked up and her and nodded civilly. He didn't smile and he didn't reach out for her, as he would have a month ago. Ashley sat a few inches from him, careful not to touch him lest he move further away from her. It had happened more than once. I just want go back to cuddle John…maybe even go to round two in about twenty minutes. ‘Raise and shine you lovebirds!’ Hannah said, opening my eyelid. ‘It’s morning. You two must have been asleep for more than eight hours. The four only slept half as that and we woke up cheerful!’ I looked around and noticed behind Hannah was a bare ass hanging out in front of a stove. The last thing I ever want to see the morning after having sex with a man is another man’s naked ass. That and…naked women.