With all of her self-restraint, she slid her hands over her breast and concentrated on the soft touch. In her mind Chance Infinity had come to her. ...hance was the sexy figment of her imagination that always left her thoroughly pleasured. He was breathtakingly handsome with his short dark brown hair and a five o’clock shadow. His chocolate brown eyes were flecked with gold specks that sparkled when he looked into her eyes. He was always so good to her; he was always there for her when she. I sit at the table, waiting for her to come down, so I can see her again. An hour passes and lunchtime arrives, I leave her cold coffee on the table and walk back to the bedroom. She lays there, still sleeping peacefully, barely moving. I smile and cuddle against her again, my hands sliding around and caressing her breats softly, pinching her nipples lightly. I kiss her neck roughly as I pull her nipples harder, my other hand has slid down and has begun to rub her clit. I sniff her hair and. I let it go. I think I’ve lost her for good. What’s worse, Julian’s a good guy. I hope they will be happy.”Nothing more was said. I did miss her particularly since I knew she was gone now. She had told me that she didn’t think I wanted her but I had sloughed those words off as meaningless. When she said that she was with Julian, I saw his body jerk and his face light up. He would take Christine seriously. I wish I had rather than taking her for granted.The holidays ended and I dated but met no. I was so embarrassed and so turned on at the same time! I was always a bit of an exhibitionist, and the thought of someone coming along and seeing me like this blew my mind and got me incredibly horny.My new husband directed me while his buddy got some great close ups of my swollen pussy and the hot look on my face. After I had made myself come a dozen times, I was a bit frustrated and said “I wish someone would come along and find me here doing this” That was hubby's cue! he stripped and.