This gave me another whiff of her heavenly perfume and Idelighted in it again. Mrs. Alexander went around the car and climbed inbeside me and we drove...off.The car Mrs. Alexander drove was a pink Cadillac convertible. I askedabout the car and Mrs. Alexander told it was a 1959 model that used tobelong to her mother. She had her arm around my shoulder and pulled meto her so that my head rested on her breast as we sat on the bench seat.I just took it all it, her lovely full breasts and her aroma.. Again she tried talking with her husband, but when she brought up their lovemaking and how they might introduce some novelty other than the videotapes, he burst into a rage, convinced she was being influenced by Phillipe in order to degrade his manhood. For the second time, he left their bedroom and this time even moved some of his clothes into the spare bedroom.Helen was devastated. She had thought she would be able to put things back together, make their relationship even stronger than. I tried to buck my hips but Bob's forearms kept me pressedinto the bed."PLEAASSE BOB UUHHHAHHUU OOOHHHH GOD DON"T STOP I"MMMM CUUMMING GODDCUMMMMING NOW! EEEEEEEEEEEEEE"The orgasm raced through my whole body, muscles clenching andtrembling as I my head thrashed back and forth. It was wave afterwave, curling my toes and crossing my eyes. I literally couldn't seeclearly. I tried to raise my head to look down at Bob but I couldn'tfocus and then the next orgasm hit me. I threw my head back and. She was beautiful by all aspects of the word. She had jet black hair with blue highlights streaking through it worn shoulder length. Her full lips overcoat with pink lipstick revealed through a smile lifting up her cheeks. Oh yes, she was beautiful."I am feeling very adventurous tonight." She said with a twinkle in her eye."Oh do you now?" I asked her, "What pray tell do you have in mind?" No sweetie, church is the last thing on my mind." She said misinterpreting my words yet again, "Follow.