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He pushed her into the closet, wrapping his arms around her, grabbing her breasts, smelling her long long hair. She had to put her hands against the closet wall to steady herself. Immediately her heart went out to Cal, understanding all that he had gone through. She turned around in his grasp and looked into his deep sad eyes. "Cal, I'm so sorry."

Cal seemed to ignore her as he looked her body up and down in predator fashion, his hands kneading her breasts. She allowed it, even enjoyed it, but her mind was far from sex. She put her hands over his and began to push him away. "Cal, baby. I wish I could take your pain. But this isn't the way."

She didn't notice him reach into his pocket and pull out the cord. She didn't even see the cord when he lifted her hands above her head and he began to kiss her. She thought how he was a good kisser, despite the way his lips trembled nervously. Again, her heart went out to him. "Cal," she said through the kisses, "This isn't the way." And she tried to push him away, but by then Cal had her bound to two hooks by the cord in a deft display of "ropemanship".

Alana pulled her head away, as her stomach suddenly lurched with fear. "Cal, what are you doing?"

He didn't answer, and started to unbutton her blouse. "Cal. Stop." He didn't. More afraid now, and confused, Alana pulled away, lurching as much as the ropes would allow. And Cal suddenly grabbed her waist and pushed her hard into the closet wall. Proud, Alana swallowed the cry that would have come from her, not bowing to his stern gaze he burned into her. Cal went back to the buttons, finally opening her shirt completely, revealing a sheer black brassiere. He gazed at her long and hard, noting her body tense and unsure. He imagined she wanted this, but in truth he wasn't sure. He didn't care.

He moved to unbutton her jeans, and began to pull them down, but she pressed her thighs tight together to impede him. He tugged harder and she didn't relent. He rose up suddenly and invaded her mouth with his tongue and pulled away as suddenly. "Don't you dare scream. You don't want to wake the kids." And he left the closet, slamming the door, shutting her in. Alone. She whimpered.

She didn't know how long she was in there alone with her tears when he finally opened the door again, snipping scissors in his hands meaningfully. "Oh my God, Cal ..." she started.

"Hush." he commanded. And he knelt and put the scissors at her pant sleeves and began to cut them off of her. When he had finished, he gazed longingly at the sheer black panties, hanging the scissors on another hook. Then he kissed her through the panties. And she liked it.

She was so relieved he came back. Her mind desperately tried to understand the hurt going through him. But he was magic with that tongue, and she began to twitch excitedly. She had never cheated on her husband, and she wasn't sure if this was cheating or not. After all, she wasn't consenting. She let out a soft moan ... consenting in her secret mind. For a long while he kneeled before her and kissed through the panties. Finally he pulled them down with no problem from Alana who opened herself wider for him. Her arms were getting tired, but she lost herself in his kissing. He stroked his tongue along her folds, teasing her clit, loving the way she squirmed, the way she pushed her body down to feel more of his tongue.

Finally he stood up, dashing his clothes away. He kissed her passionately, his strong hands holding her, caressing her. And he pulled away, turning her around. She gasped as the ropes twisted and thusly tightened around her wrists. Cal was still for a moment, entranced by her long red hair spilling over her shoulder blades, loving the supple lines of her back.

Feeling impossibly hard, he positioned his cock and thrust into her, both of them gasping.

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