I massaged(actually i played with) her ass and asked “What about a massage for you boobs”. She laughed at me and said “they are milky, you canno... press them”. I was confused with her answer because, her shyness was gone. Now i asked “how about the pussy? Is it milky too?” She again laughed and said “It was only for my husband not for you”. The massage session ended and her elder child returned home.Two days passed by without anything special. I was afraid her husband will return tomorrow. I. ”I couldn’t tell him the truth; that it had been an accident; that his precious daughter had thought her own careless promiscuity had landed her in the same boat. So I lied.“I’ve had three children already. I could feel something was changing inside me. I did a test and I was right.”I began to cry. It was completely unlike the calm, competent Penny who held the important, responsible research post in the hospital but after all that had happened, I knew that the tough Penny was only skin deep.To. ”“Me too,” I said.“If you want some cheering up, or just want to forget, I have a bottle of Jack Daniel’s at home. We can order some pizza and get obliterated.”“I’m not sure that’s the best plan for either of us. You have a shift early tomorrow and I don’t drink to get drunk.”“Then have some pizza, a drink, and some good company.”She was cute, had a nice body, and was clearly available. But I wasn’t interested in blowing apart even what I considered was a slim chance of reconciliation with. As it happened, Kelly had some coupons for Victoria's Secret. After putting our purchases in our cars, Kelly hopped into mine and I drove to the mall. Being morning and mid-week, the mall was sparsely populated. As we entered the store, I put my hands into my pants pockets. While she was looking at intimates, I knew I'd be inclined to touch and be too familiar with Kelly.She wandered around the store. I followed like the lovesick teen that I seemed to act like when with Kelly. I tried to help.