She paused for a long time, just holding her hand on my hard on. Her breathing increased. I could see she was struggling on what to do. She sat up and...started to leave. I held her hand and rubbed it for a while, then rubbed her arm, then her shoulder, back, neck.She got all turned on as she panted for breath. Her eyes were closed and she acted kind of weak, gasping for air. I lowered her back down into my bed, and we faced each other. We never spoke at these sessions, just her little moans. I. I wanted her to hurt as badly physically as your rejection hurt me emotionally, and Damien made that happen for me.’ ‘Were you and Damien lovers?’ ‘For a time, we were. But he was to deviant for me. I got a taste of who he was more than you know, and I was trying to fire him before the whole Dinah thing came up. I figured I would kill two birds with one stone: I’d get Dinah to hurt and later I would blame Damian and be able to get rid of him as well.’ ‘So what happened to him?’ ‘Your uncle had. My farther in law had managed to blag a ticket for the international in cardiff with a few of his mates and decided to make a weekend of it staying over for the night in cardiff.so as you can guess mother in law not very happy at being left home when she also is a big rugby fan. Now most people think most rugby women are big and butch totally the oppisite with my mother in law small petite very well spoken. not rich just knows how to behave in public.Well this particular weekend my wife had. .."I didn't' overdo it, but slowly withdrew and reluctantly turned around to massage her legs. Very boldly, I straddled her again knowing she would feel my naked cock and balls against her back."Ohhh. Mmmmmm," she muttered. I felt the little laugh vibrate through her body.I liked feeling the curves of her bottom and the curves of her thighs all coming together in that wonderful triangle between her legs. I molded each curve with my hands so that they ended in the comforting and sexy space where.