If she wants something of you that is all hers and only hers, and that something is the symbol of her unique ring, then I want you to tell me ‘No Ba...y’ that ring is for Artsy alone.” Dan put both mimosa glasses on the hearth and pulled his wife close to kiss. He said nothing; he only held Baby in a tight hug and rained soft kisses all over her face. “You have grown up, grown into an even more beautiful and loving person. I have always loved you, even through the pain of those times, but never. ” “Yeah, right! Baby, I know how much you love shopping with me. In that respect, you are all man, just like every other man. We’ll have fun though.” If Laura was amazed at Dan’s suggestion, she was overwhelmed, no flabbergasted, at his performance. She knew Dan must have planned the trip carefully beforehand. They left home shortly after eleven and didn’t return home until after seven that evening. Dan lead the way to three dress shops, fine ladies wear stores all, and one boutique that. . Tim... Please... I'm your wife..." No you're not. Not any more. You are just a - cheating - lying - slut that used to be my wife, in the days when you were decent and worth loving." I got up and just walked out, slamming the kitchen door behind me.As I walked the short length of the hall I heard a bestial scream from the kitchen. It was a howl of a wounded, once proud animal. I slammed the front door behind me.I got to the drive and only then realised that I hadn't got my suit jacket. There. I felt a little like when I was following Mrs G the librarian, and trying to glimpse her massive tits that she later gladly showed me anyway.It's winter here in Australia but looking down her pretty cleavage, there was plenty of colour, so maybe she had been on holiday recently. Her medium boobs had a pinkish glow but then I could see tanlines, and as she reached down and picked up a frozen pizza, I watched her through the big glass door she had just opened, and imagined pushing my hands inside.