I thoughtthat was the point at which we would live happily ever after. How couldanyone blame her for feeling cheated? How could anyone blame her forde...pising me? How could anyone blame her for blaming me for herdisillusionment and our divorce, when not even I could? I glanced aboveWendy's head to the mirrored wall behind her. Just look at what shemarried!Suddenly I knew what I'd come to say, what I wanted to tell her at longlast."I'm sorry Wendy," I blurted. "God I'm so so sorry. Please forgive. I needed to use the toilet and Jody decided as the time was getting on to change into her PJ’s for the evening so she followed my up the stairs, “Mmm sir” she sighed as I knew she had a worms eye view up the back of my tatty old boxers with my balls hanging down, I slowed right down elongating the time she had and heard a muffled giggle knowing she was enjoying the view.I went into the bathroom while she went into her room and this time left the door wide open so I positioned myself in the. Because I hadn't seen her in so long, she wanted to meet for drinks and a movie before she left the next day. There was no need to beg or plead with my husband to convince him I should go; he simply said it sounded like fun and that I should have a great time. I also explained to him that I was going to meet up with her at six thirty, and that he would be in charge of getting dinner for him and our daughter. Again, he said it was no problem at all.I planned to do a bit of shopping to find the. I could feel the wetnedd of her pussy on my hand. She dint say anything. Now i satrted massaging her inner thighs with constantly rubbing my hand on her pussy. Now my dick started paining. pat_darshanI asked her to turn. She turned around facing me me. Her bare boobs, brown nipples and hairy choot was for my delight. Her hand besides her body. I again started with her upper thighs and touching her pussy now and then. Now I was going crazy. I poured milk on her public hair over her pussy and.