To Catch a Sub - 008 - Sex Stories

To Catch a Sub - 008

... attention to what Tony was wearing. All they wanted was to grapple and wrestle. He took them into the living room. Sasha could hear the squeals and laughter. She turned back to getting dinner ready.

After dinner with the kids in bed and the kitchen squared away, Tony and Sasha were sitting on the deck enjoying the evening. Sasha was looking at the pile of materials sitting under the tarps.

"When do you think you can start the remodel?"

"It's going to be a couple of more weeks. We keep getting contracts. Word is spreading. We do work on time, under budget, and the way the customer wants it. Your dad is doing an amazing job. He is reorganizing the whole top end of the company."

"How goes you studying?"

"Well, I think I am on track with getting the project close to completion. So far, everything is falling into place."

"Do you think we might get some time away for ourselves soon?"

"I like the sound of that. Where would you like to go? We haven't had a vacation in a long time."

"I don't know. Just somewhere. It would be nice to go without the kids."

"I know, but until school is out we can't really do that."

"I know. I just feel like I need to get away."

"Go see your mom."

"That's not exactly what I had in mind."

He looked at her and grinned."

"Oh. I think I got the picture."

They sat for a while longer. Tony started to yawn.

"I think I'm going to bed. Are you coming?"

"It's so nice out here, I think I will stay a bit."

"Ok. ...

... Suit yourself."

Tony got up to leave and leaned down to kiss Sasha. As he did, he lightly brushed her bruised breast through the dress she was wearing. He felt her start just a bit at his touch.

"You sure are jumpy tonight."

"It's nothing. You just startled me."

He nodded and headed upstairs to bed.

Sasha remained looking out over the hills in the rapidly deepening gloom of the night. His touch on her bruised nipple had nearly caused her to cry out. She had stifled it, but she did jump, and Tony felt her as she tried to pull away. She hoped he hadn't noticed that. The other thing was that even that brief touch and the quick pain had roused the flame that started in her clit and pussy. She laid her head back on the deck chair, closed her eyes, and a slight groan came from her thinly opened mouth.

She rested there for a few more minutes. She got up slowly and went in the back door, locked it and started up the stairs. She slowed as she passed the kitchen and looked up the stairs. Everything was dark and quiet. She turned back, opened the cupboard quietly and got out the laptop. She eased open the door to the stairs leading down to the garage and carefully descended without turning on any lights. She made her way around the SUV and to the workbench at the far end of the garage. She turned on the fluorescent light hanging above the workbench, pulled the stool close and set the laptop on the surface. In seconds she was watching the Pillory website open on the ...