I decided for tonight I had to wear it again. For us, being real lovers already. And Stefan, doesn’t it work its magic for us?’Stefan could only a...ree. To prove it, he recaptured her into his arms. When he kissed her, Irmgard’s hot-tongued response encouraged him to ask, ‘Do you have to be home so early? The night is still young. It’s only 3 o’clock!’Stefan’s hand had persuasively slid up Irmgard’s thigh, knowing it would find no hindering panties. And her hand quickly matched Stefan’s in. Oh, he's pretty good looking, but he doesn't have that savoir faire that Ryan has, that talent with the ladies that will allow him all the pussy he wants, that will one day take him away from me to hook up with a girl his own age.So one day just the two of us were in the house; I had gone back to pick up my laundry. Ernie was being his usual pain in the ass. I lost it; it was out of my mouth before my brain was finished processing it."Damn it, Ernie, what you need is a good piece of ass."He. Some guy was on my legs so I couldn't move much while my bare ass stuck up the air. I yelped out loud when I got a huge slap on my ass but the hand over my mouth stopped it. Now they tied a stupid shirt or something over my eyes so I couldn't see either. They all laughed and then I got a few more hard slaps on my bare ass.Now I was starting to cry more which made them laugh more. "Aw, she's crying. That's cute." one said. His accent wasn't as thick as the others. After a few moments of them. Did she still? How could she and do this?Then he thought, How could I do this? Love her so and ignore her so? No job is worth losing her. But too late? Knowing she has been unfaithful, that she has "known" another man, let another man do to her, all the special things they had discovered together. Do I still want her after that, want what we had? Can I ignore what she has done?And he knew the answer. He knew he still wanted her. He would always love her. No one could ever take her place. No one.