Angie had said she wasn't sure when she was coming back, and to be honest I hadn't been all that sad to see her go at the time.Married life had been a...tough adjustment for us, and I was beginning to wonder if we'd made the right decision. I knew it was a foolish thought, because every couple goes through a rough stretch, all our friends said so. At the time, it had been a relief to be on my own again at least for a few days, but the thought of Angie in the hospital wiped that all away in a. "This...I'm not doing this..." Her eyes wandered the room frantically,as if searching for her old life. A blond cascade swept over hergleaming shoulders, the yellow mane of hair was streaked through themiddle with a shock of pure white, the last lingering trace of Paula'strue age and former identity. Other than that white stripe, she had thebody of a 20-year old stripper at a tit-lovers club. "I'M NOT GOING TOGO CRUISING FOR GUYS!!" she shrieked. Again, another giggle fromDenise."Heh, a tough. Her passion was also the same. She was pressing her face against mine as hard as she could which showed the intensity of her’s arousal.After few minutes I lifted her dress and there she was for the first time in her life she was about to get naked in front of a man. I was dying to see her virgin body. She helped me in removing her top and in a second she was only in her bra. Her black color laced bra was the only obstacle in between her beautiful Assets and me. I moved back and asked her to. Only, as soon as I thought the thought, I put it out of my mind as silly nonsense."We don't chose the one we fall in love with," I told myself, "it's just a coincidence that he was attracted to someone who looked exactly like me, exactly like his mother."Then, I wondered if he purposely set out to find someone who looked enough like me that, when he was having sex with his wife, he'd pretend he was having sex with me? It was weirdly disturbing to think that thought and even though I tried not.