Lori moved away and we never hear from her after that.So back to the story.I go in for the Colonoscopy. They came and get me to go to the pre-op area ...he nurse was a cute little thing I couldn't see much because of her smock. She told me the standard speech take off all your clothes and put on the paper cover up. Tie the top but leave the rest untied then lay down and cover yourself with the blanket. After I opened the curtain she came back in and started to take my vitals. I was checking her. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn't want anything from me, but needed a month's notice before the divorce. She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a month's time and she didn't want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had. She started lightly caressing my back. "just relax, baby." Her hands worked gently on my back and shoulders and she removed the towel. She didn't waste any time and started caressing my ass and balls."Quieres todo, amor?" she asked while rubbing on the back of my thighs and spreading my legs, letting her finger slide along my asshole and balls again.I rolled over. "Yes, everything today." My cock twitched a little, but it was still only half way hard. She held up 1 finger and I nodded in. I grabbed her pantyhose first, and pulled them down to her knees. I heard them rip, and she did, too, because she choked back a sob right after the tearing noise.I then grabbed her panties and pulled them down, too, but I ripped those on purpose, right off her body. She yelped again, so I walked up to the front of her and dropped the ripped panties at her hands. She could use her panties to blow her nose or wipe her tears away if she needed. She did not pick them up, but I did not wait for.