He sipped his coffee as his mind drifted back to yesterday to his wife. Yesterday. Their big fight, her storming out. He should have gone after her. H...e should have postponed his trip. But he didn’t and he wouldn’t. So he just let her go. She knew where he’d be in case she changed her mind. He hoped she would. He hoped that she’d be here when he got back this afternoon. He would love to make love to her in that four-poster bed. But their making love had become sporadic at best … non-existent was. She stopped at the door and turned back, “Unless you wanted to……” she trailed off. With that, I jumped up and accompanied her to the bathroom. I held her hand as we walked in and she sat down on the toilet. I got down on my knees and started to kiss Ruth, reaching a hand down to her pussy. I started to rub her lips and tickled her button with my thumb. I may have been making her a bit nervous, but she was soon finished. She stood up and stepped into the bath tub. Ruth turned on the water. Nobody was there .There was another door ahead, I took out a piece of paper and a pencil thinking that I could ask her for an autograph, maybe a selfie and then leave .I knocked on the door, nobody answered so i opened it . It was a huge room with a lot of dress here and there, a couch, a table full of food and drinks and a chair in front of a big mirror . Nobody was there but I was sure I saw here coming this way, where was her? Then suddendly i heard a door opening, I was turning arounf when. She moved to bath room and took bath for 10 mins and came out, at that time she was in saree. Slowly I reached there and on seeing me she enquired that I have any problem. I gathered all my courage and expressed my intentions to her. First she was afraid and said that it is not correct to think in that way. In the mean time I moved close to her and hugged her tightly, she was shocked by this move and she tried to move away from me. I asked her that whether she is really not interested in having.