’ She shook her head sadly. ‘And I’m not sure my telling him I’d leave him if he didn’t sober up would do much. I’m afraid he’d tell me ...o go ahead and leave.’ ‘Would that be so bad?’ Jason asked. He knew it wasn’t right, but part of him wanted her to leave her husband because, deep down inside, he had fantasies that she’d come to him if she did. Karen thought for a moment. ‘It might make my life a little easier, but I think it might be horrible for the girls,’ she said. Then she shrugged.. She was about 5 feet tall, slightly plump, curvy body, her boobs, and ass were perfectly shaped round balls. She was dusky in color and was 4 years elder to me.Then a crowded bus arrived. I boarded from the back door and she followed me instead of boarding through the front door. Due to the crowd, our bodies were touching each other. She stood in front of me with sufficient space between us.As the bus started its journey, the crowd was increasing exponentially and literally decreasing the gap. At first she seemed unaffected, shadows hiding her eyes, but as he kept going, stumbling through what I’d told him, she turned her head to stare at the Architect, as if searching for confirmation. The creature said nothing; what could he say? He knows I can contradict him, that I know more about her lover’s final moments than he does.When Aedan finished, she continued staring quietly at the Architect for a long moment, head tilted slightly. He turned to her, appearing to be murmuring something. Wendy denied ever having noticed it before. "Look how quickly it is growing now. You're proud of it, aren't you?" she demanded. "You're perfectly happy to just stand there, and let us feast our eyes on it. You're loving every minute of this, aren't you?" Absolutely," I honestly replied.Bev was happy to spend a minute or two, focussing on my growing erection, and ensuring that Wendy was allowing herself to admire it too. "I realise it is a personal preference, but I enjoy the uncluttered.