Somehow I knew intuitively that he would never leave me, not even when I was old and gray and he was still in his prime. The twenty years that separat...ed us didn't matter. I was totally in love again, when I thought that I would never be. I felt loved again when I was certain that I would never again have a man that loved me unconditionally. Randy had just gone in the kitchen to mix up a batch of spiked eggnog where the doorbell rang softly. It was almost midnight on Christmas Eve. Lousy. When we arrive home I immediately rush upstairs to get changed. I reappear just minutes later and find you already naked on the couch, your cock standing proudly on your lap. “Well hello” I say with a smile “Come here my filthy little whore,” you say. I ask you to stand up and you don’t ask questions, I stand in front of you in my new heels and you begin kissing my neck, slowly you lift my hair and your tongue explores the parts of my neck that make me shiver with the tickling. I haven’t fallen that far yet.”Troy saw through Helen’s effort to change the subject and kept going.“Why didn’t you just come home, Helen?” Troy asked, referring to the home that he, Julie, and Susan shared in Federal Way, Washington; which, like anywhere they lived, Helen could also call home.“Apart from being the first place they’d look for me, I knew you’d just try to talk me into going back. Which, now that you’ve found me, is how I’m pretty sure this ends, but I have no intention of making. One by one, he unbuttoned her blouse, and then the buttons on her sleeves. He walked behind her, slid the blouse off her creamy white shoulders, and dropped it on the chair. He lifted her hair and began kissing the back of her neck. Nora slowly exhaled and goose bumps formed all over her flesh. With one hand, he held her hair and his lips moved over the back of her neck from, ear to ear. Sean ran his free hand down Noras back to her bra, and unclasped it. His kisses stopped and he stepped.