Her thoughts madeher feel like shit.He looked scared. "So you haven't been on your computer or watched thenews?" he asked, it was strange to see him s... vulnerable, she couldn'thelp but be surprised how well he was holding himself together though."No, like I said, it all happened so quickly, I didn't know what washappening," she explained picking at a loose string on the cuff of herjacket.Alex sighed, leaning toward the table, planting his elbows then pushinghis glasses up and pressing his palm. "How was your day, Hon? Anything new?" I asked with a weak smile."Oh, just the same" she replied, giving me a quick kiss.That night she wore a new sheer outfit ( which WAS totally hot) and crawled in bed and rocked my world! Never one to question a good thing, I simply enjoyed it!The next day, I followed her again. I noticed her skirt was shorter than what my "conservative in public" wife normally wore.Again- she went to that semi secluded bench at the water's edge. I noticed her short skirt. Outside the train station, however, Jillian found a familiar face waiting for her.“Ah, so ye remember me?”She considered ignoring the priest and just walking past, but something about his voice made her stop. It triggered that same deathly fear that it had during their first encounter.“What do you want?”“Enjoying life since we met, are ye?”“I’ll have you know I am, thank you very much. Is there something I can do for you?”“Alas, there is not. But there’s certainly something I can do for. 4...3.. I suddenly exploded with a burst of cum lava shooting and oozing out of my wood work shop. I could feel my lap getting drenched in white liquid cream as Elle continued to stroke my cock through the immense river of cum that was forming on her hand and on my pants. My eyes had rolled back into my head and when they rolled back to face reality, I was immediately confronted with a wobbly #34 jersey hurling the ball towards the hoop and barreling backwards right into me. BZZZZZZZT! My chair.