" This is what I can't understand. Why is our staying married important to you now? I could understand it if the company were still in the family, but...it isn't. We've both agreed that you have what you started out trying to get. What more reason can you have to oppose our divorce?" We've fit well together for more than twenty years. Not in the romantic sense perhaps, but socially, and in most other ways." That isn't enough for me anymore, Thomas. It shouldn't have ever been enough. I talked. In the shower, my dick began to grow again, and soon I was fully erect."Fuck me again Dave. I want your dick in my pussy."Beth bent over giving me a full view of her pussy. I wanted to fuck her again, but the condoms were in the other room, and I didn't want to get out of the shower. I looked back at Beth who was still bending over, and then I got an idea. I grabbed the hand cream on the shower rack, and applied it to my dick, and applied a squirt to Beth's asshole."What are you doing. She forced a smile and turned towards the man, ‘Thank you. I would appreciate that.’ She moved out of the way and allowed him to lift her daughter’s chair from the back of her vehicle with an ease that was beyond her. She busied herself assembling it and almost missed as he started to move on. ‘Wait,’ she exclaimed in a bit too shrill a voice. She inhaled a calming breath and forced another smile as she started again, ‘I know this is going to sound completely insane, but perhaps you could help. Occasionally Ashley would bring me a pair of her mother’s used panties.Ashley started taking other boys back to the playhouse when Timmy moved on to other girls. Often during the summer Ashley would ask permission to have a sleepover in my playhouse. Those sleepovers got better and better as the girls got older.Last year when Ashley turned fifteen things really started to heat up. She told me that she liked sex with girls just as much as she did with boys. She enjoyed a good sixty-nine with her.