Distant. It was obvious to me, even then, that she blamed me more than she blamed you.” Her eyes went distant as she relived the past. Alec reached ...ut and took hold of the hand that had been wrapped around the coffee cup. “Social Services and the Police obviously said the opposite. That it was all your fault, that none of it was mine. I was put into the temporary care of a foster family during the court case. Afterwards ... I was still with them; mum wanted nothing more to do with me. They. Since she was confiscating a bad weather, nicely i purposely ended the conversation that she can keep her attention on the road and then we hanged up.As i was waiting for her i got undressed and put my silk leopard robe on. I had no any underwear. I prepared some appetizers for us to munch on.Around 1:15 pm the doorbell rang. I opened the door and it was reena. She was nicely dressed with a beautiful make up that turned me on. Reena is 5’ 6” has d size breast with large erected hard nipples. Dam-busters time. The tears rolled before I knew what hit me, and in less than the time it took for a room to get dark after a burnt-out light bulb, I was bawling. Full-on, soul-clearing crying. Crying so hard that your stomach hurts, your nose runs, and you cough. Van did something that at the time I thought was a real son-of-a bitch thing to do, but instead of comforting me, he backed away. He left me alone to cry, and to feel miserable. To be forlorn and to lose hope. To cry about the. My hand is soaked and fragrance-filled with her essence. She is actually blushing or maybe that's a climatic bloom. "Oh my gawd, that was absolutely amazing" she gasps. "I feel a trifle guilty. I'm a married woman." "Well, I do not feel guilty at all. We were just having some fun. I won't tell your hubbie if you don't tell my wife. How does that sound?" "Agreed. Oh my, my pants are soaked!" "So is my hand!" I laugh. She laughs too. "I gotta get going, thanks for this, I did enjoy it..