She watched his eyes roam over her auburn hair. Fascinated, she stared at the way his cheekbones created the hollows of his eyes. She realized that sh... had passed the point where she could have not fucked him. Where had that been? ‘How are you?’ she asked. He reached carelessly behind him, and with a flick of his fingers swung the door more shut. He extended the fingers of his other hand out towards her stomach, he had the waistband of her new panties in his fist. He moved his hand downwards. The settlement will affirm your ownership of your house and the irrevocable trust. But no alimony, that will be the concession I supposedly wring out of you. Trust me, it will all work out.’ ‘How would you feel if you were married to an older woman?.’ Janelle asked me. ‘What do you mean. Who?’ ‘Me, silly. Tony wants a divorce!’ ‘No way. What on earth is happening?’ ‘Turns out that Tony has fallen for a nice Italian girl. She won’t live with him unless they are married. So Tony ‘persuaded’. .”“Mmm...” she cooed, unable to hold back her rising arousal. Her hands caressed his head and slowly she pulled the robe from Ray’s body. He leaned up as she did so, and his erect penis soon throbbed against her knee.He slid down further and reached under her skirt, smoothly drawing away the wet panties. Lanying smelled herself then, the light, florally aroma between her legs warm and pleasant. She hoped Ray found her scent arousing. He parted her thighs, flipping her skirt up, and his head. I do have a spare bed, so you won’t have to use the sofa.” “That’ll work for me. I’ve put you to enough trouble already today.” **At his place, Jamie got them beers from the refrigerator, settled Molly into the lounge and set about accommodating her. He checked the covers on the spare bed, found her a t-shirt to sleep in and gathered a few miniature toiletries he’d kept from hotel stays. He wished he’d had longer to prepare, but did the best he could for her. By the time he joined her.