Only she’d never envisioned marriage as a solo act. It would have been easier to take too, if when Ben was home he tried to at least pretend it was...where he wanted to be. But as the temporary overtime stretched into weeks and then months he grew more distant, more anxious, obsessed with the job even when he was supposed to be taking a break. Damn him, at least he could pretend to feel bad about spending so much time away from her. A lot of other guys still thought she was hot looking even if. Many times I saw her husband forcing her to kiss and probably having sex.So I thought of making her notice me, I use to stand naked in my bedroom with an open window so she could see me stroking my dick, which she did many times each day but acted like she did not.I would stand in the gallery waiting for her to come out and starring at her.Then the day came when she smiled at me, I was happy soo we daily started to share a smile, now she never closed her bedroom door while changing soo I could. It started with menude with a sheet covering everything except casuallyexposing my lower body, like a leg and part of my nakedass.Brad really got a trill watching the young guys theysent to our room as they tried to get an eyeful with himnoticing. And by the pool he would have me undo thestraps to my top and open it to the point that if youwalked behind me you could see my tits right down to mynipples. Not that I have huge tits or anything, they’re34B’s but with nipples that my. My hand eventually reached her legs and to the hem of her night dress which I began to pull up her body, I ducked my head beneath the covers and watched as I gently pulled them hem up past her hips and revealed her pubic hair, the minute I saw it I pulled my hand away from the hem of her nightie and ran my fingers through the hair there. I held my breath as I did so expecting my mother to jump up and yell at me for what I was doing.Nothing happened and I began to push he nightie up further.