Dude has to stick to Rosie Redpalm and her five daughters while the wife moves on easily with her new boyfriend, just because he still has some stupid...notion that he is bound to the wedding vows because he ain’t divorced yet. Um, dude, you’re such a fucking buzzkill ... When she cheated, you were absolved from said fucking vows and any need to be faithful at all!“So, the damn heifer of an ex is getting her ashes hauled daily while the unlucky victim of her betrayal is forced to resort to giving. Mercifully, the half hour ended. Trista giggled as she looked at me in just the tights and said we were done and had to get going. Thankfully, she had allowed me to put the wind-pants back on for the trip back up to the room. Trista told me that she had made an appointment at the salon for both of us which started in a half hour.I showered and was ready to go to the salon when she picked me up. First was a massage, which we got side by side. We were lying next to each other, only a sheet over. "Strip down and place all your clothes on the chair. DO NOT open youreyes." I remove my shirt first, and place it on the chair. Then myshoes, socks, pants and underwear follow. I am completely naked and alittle embarrassed. From in front, her voice."Take one step to your right. Then spread your legs by stepping rightagain." I do so. As I wait I hear her move I hear a door opening andshutting and then I hear liquid being poured into a glass. Nothing for amoment and she speaks."Now the rules. You. ‘ Her desires just increased. Not what she wanted. She felt like a giddy schoolgirl.He leans over and kisses her, a soft lovingly kiss. She returns the kiss, their lips playing together in their kisses. She thinks ‘Bonobos’ and surrenders. Her eyes closed as she reaches out her arms to him. He kisses her cheek then down her neck making her giggle under the tickle. His lips find her breast, with the fullness of adulthood. His kisses were soft, slowly moving along her breast to her areola and.