It was wonderful and, at the end, another envelope and, also, again, a very nice note. Every time he came, we spent time together, he was always a won...erful man in bed, he knew how to fuck and I was just enthralled by his sexual ability. He also took me on a few weekend trips with him after I was back in school. He wined and dined me and fucked me all I wanted. And, with Martin, I wanted it a lot. He always left me money to buy things I needed or wanted and, being a student, the money was. Bob explained to Linda that he would take the papers to a judge for approval. If she wanted she could get her own attorney and have the proposed decree looked over.Linda told him that she just wanted it over with now. Bob told me she looked dejected. I guess she thought since we were married so many years that I might give her another chance. She knows I have always been fair with her and would never do anything to hurt the kids. I guess you could say she trusted me, something I didn't have for. Quietly, I moved as gracefully as I could to the living room and stood behind the chair where Melinda sat. She was moaning softly as her finger slid slowly over her perfect partition. In the ten years that had passed, Melinda's pussy never changed. It was still as beautiful as I had always seen. Slowly, I reached inside her robe and to her bare shoulders and began to massage. She moaned a little louder and took her free hand and rubbed over the top of my hand over her right shoulder. It was a. He strikes me lightly, more of a massage than a whipping. He does this for what seems eternity until I feel I am floating. He gets harder with his strokes but I am so inside myself I do not feel it, I can hear it and feel it but it’s like it is happening to someone else. I don’t know how long this goes on before he stops, I am fully in subspace and just feel warm and loved. I come out slowly with him whispering ?slave, come to me? I make a noise, a grunt and this time he does enter me in.