My husband has to come first, and it's why I didn't call." Ann leans to Martine and kisses her. "I was going to. I just couldn't." Why not?" I can't t...ll you. We were working through a lot." So you were too busy to call me?" Please, Martine. Everyone has some things they don't tell even their best friends." This has to be about him." Call him by his name, okay? Yes, It's about Bob and me." You're getting a divorce!" No!" Ann laughs, then catches herself. "No. The opposite. Everything has. I could hear the TV on in the family room, I figured Ashley was watching something. I decided it was much easier to just go to sleep, then sit there feeling uncomfortable.I woke up early Saturday morning and went straight to the gym getting in an early workout. I took a shower at the gym then headed straight home. It was about nine thirty when I entered through the rear kitchen door, Ashley was drinking coffee at the table.“Hey, been to the gym already?” she asked.“Yes, I woke up early.” I. As he continued I knew I wouldn’t last long, all the build-up and how good he was, my heart rate was going like the clappers. Then he ran his tongue down my shaft and over my balls and down further and into my ass, I thought I was going to explode. As his tongue dipped into my ass as his fingers slowly wanked me I said “Oh God” he was quick to move back up my shaft and lick my helmet.Seconds later I knew I was coming and as I groaned his mouth engulfed my head as he pulled me faster, his tongue. "I'm punishing you for taunting me. You see, I've been watching you for weeks now, from that tree across the street. Get high enough and you can see everything." He pointed out the window, which she could barely see, and at the tree he had crawled down from earlier."Yes, I've seen everything. I watch you undress..." He smacked her ass again; she continued to cry silently, though there was the occasional sniffle. "I watch you fuck yourself." Another smack, this one a bit more centered near her.