.. “ “But, if I didn’t let you go, if I didn’t give you your freedom, if I made you stay married to me it would make you miserable. In the lo...g term you would grow to hate me. I don’t want that.” She hugged and kissed him. “You’re such a sweet man,” she told him. Ken tugged at the duvet, pulling it down over her naked body. Her skin was damp from the rigours of their lovemaking and beads of perspiration had formed between her breasts. Ken reached down and touched her skin. Her nipples seemed. "Now why don't you show me where a guy can find a little action!"Deborah blushed bright red and then led me upstairs to the master bedroom. As we got upstairs and began walking down the hallway I noticed the first bedroom door was open and it looked like someone had been using the room."Do you have a son or daughter here at home?" "No, my husband and I never had any kids. That is my husband's bedroom–when he is home. He doesn't always sleep here. I can't prove it, but I suspect he is sleeping. “He’s stuck out on the front porch, Mom. If you two would get out of the way, he could come inside.” said Toby, leaning against the wall in the foyer and smiling.“Mister smart guy!” she replied.The two women separated, and Jane came inside. She wrapped her arms around her nephew and hugged him. “You’re so big!”Toby laughed and lifted her off the ground. His aunt was about the same size and build as his mother, but was a year younger, and had red hair and freckles. There was some Irish heritage. Plus, she knew I liked blondes with big tits. She told me in that unspoken way she has, that Debora was someone I should pursue. She had never done this before. But in all the time I have known her, she has never steered me wrong.”Kyle cupped the side of Tony’s face and looked at him in earnest, “She did the same with you and me. After we made love for the first time, I felt her contentment. I knew it was going to be all good. I know she felt my happiness, and I knew she was glad that we are.