It broke my trance too and I lifted my glass up and finished my wine before anyone else could notice my discomfort. The room slowly grew quite as the ...lcohol took its toll. My redheaded friend was the first to speak, stating it was time for her to go. As happens, the other two agreed it was time to call it a night and we all stood up. Quick hugs were passed around and my friends headed out the door. Although she was the first to say she was leaving, Red was the last leave. She turned to me in. Comportez-vous.’ The small man caressed her cheek. ‘We are not going to hurt you. I just want what’s mine.’ ‘It’s not yours! It’s my husband’s!’ ‘Ah, tsk, it is not nice to lie, mon cher. Your…husband’s doctor is not quite so tight lipped as you would think. Besides that, I have sources. Sources that say that you are not with said ‘husband’ any longer, because *that*…’ he looked down at her stomach again, and she covered it with her free hand. ‘Is not his.’ ‘Your sources are wrong.’ ‘And the. Why not, she is my only steady girlfriend and I like taking her out. She loves sex and whenever or wherever we are, she likes to get naked and do everything, except anal. She was attacked by her ex-husband and he raped her ass. She ended up in the Emergency Room and needed stitches, so needless to say, that hole is off limits.So anyway, Molly said the bra was Cathy’s. They bought them together on their last shopping trip. I believed her and the next time I saw Cathy, she showed me that she was. Jay saw where my gaze had settled and let his right hand drop to his crotch, massaging his hard cock through the cotton material. "It's obvious what you need, boy. Why don't you just strip while I go close the front door." He turned and walked out of the bedroom.I seemed to obey without even considering what he had told me to do or even really thinking about it. My shirt went first, then I kicked off my shoes and socks. My jeans and boxers hit the floor and I stepped out of them. I heard the.