The changes that giving birth had wrought to her body added to beauty, giving her voluptuousness that I sorely lacked. Lush hips and ripe breasts that...accented her still slender waist reminded me that my body was still that of a young girl. She’d worked hard to keep herself looking fit, and it showed. Her creamy complexion was accented by the black lace panties and bra as well as her choice of makeup; cherry red lipstick and dark mascara and lashes. She’d gathered her hair into a bun, a pair of. As Jon was `straight', I needed to do the leadingbefore he got a chance to pull away. If I wanted his dick, I knew I had totake control before he got any second thoughts.I pushed Jon through to the bedroom and we fell onto the bed, rolling aroundstill with my hands down the back of his speedos. I knew he liked blow jobsbecause he always talked about those his girlfriend gave, so I bent down andstarted sucking his dick through the speedos. Jon was clearly gettingturned on by this, writhing. Then the bitch threw her husband out. Turns tome for consolation, and eventually got a divorce. Then the bitchstopped taking the pill. Her husband had been trying for years to giveher a baby. Well, mister stud here only took about two tries to put abun in her oven. Anyway after she tells me she is pregos, I was kind offorced to do the right thing. I married that redheaded hot-temperedbitch."Everyone laughed, "Yeah, the way we heard it, you either married her orshe was going to cut your balls. His gaze made her aware of her bare feet sunk in the mud, and it made her feel vulnerable, naked somehow.Alone in a cemetery with a....She tried to push the thought from her mind." Yes. I was taking some pictures for my class." She tried to smile. If you’re friendly with people, they won’t want to...to what? she thought. Hurt you? Or....She remembered what her girlfriend, Carrie, had once told her: there isn’t a man in the world who wouldn’t rape a woman given the opportunity and knowing he.