This caused the bottom of her shirt to flair out, exposing her naked ass. This was going to be interesting. I hugged her from behind, pulling up her s...irt and pressing my erect penis between her bare cheeks. “I think someone likes it. But save it for when we get back.”With that, Kim opened the door and grabbing the dog leash, stepped out into the humid night air. I followed Kim and Petey, admiring the sway of Kim ass from a few steps behind her as she put a little extra wiggle in her step for. It would be difficult, but Matt needed to get on with his uni life. Maybe we would meet again, we didn't know, but we would certainly see each other socially, and that would be hard enough.My hubby continued to be an absolute pain, however, I just got on with my own life.The one cloud on the horizon was Mr Briggs.On Saturday morning, just before Sheila got back, I bumped into him at the supermarket.Immediately the innuendos began."Hello Mrs Reynolds, I hope you've had a good week? I hope Matt. “Oh and this is for luck.” She said pulling off her soaked thong and stuffing it into my chest gear. I laughed, got up walked to the middle of the room and began my stretches. Sarah sat on the bench until I heard the team start to come out on the ice. I told her to go watch, she told me she rather be with me but after a little pushing she went out to watch. I finished stretching and some light warm up before sitting down and checking each of the pads and straps again then sat and thought about. During the church lessons that I attended as a child, they said that if we ignore our emotions, they would simply go away. It wasn’t until I was sixteen that I realised that was a load of bollocks. The idea of suppressed emotions only leads to hypocritical families and church communities believing that they are doing everything in the will of God. But, just take a break and wonder at how many hidden secrets abound in such communities.I think, if we embrace our emotions, let them out, give them.