Tom was in the hospital? Since 12:30 AM Saturday. If that's true how could someone have taken his picture Sunday evening at Applebee's. Lisa knew some...hing was wrong but was too upset with the news of Tom's accident to think about anything else.Lisa remembered that Tom had been riding his motorcycle Friday night and the roads were wet. He probably dumped his bike and banged himself up a little. Jerk. What was he doing riding that stupid bike anyway? She told herself that she would get this all. Her firmbreasts with their protruding nipples were an amazing site. I wanted totaste them but in my predicament that wasn't going to happen just yet.She stood there caressing herself, slipping a finger into her moistpussy. She was teasing me to the point where I could have come withoutbeing touched. She put her finger to her lips and licked her juices. Iwas aching for her to come and play with me and she knew it. I couldn'tbelieve everything that had happened so far but have to admit, I was. His fingers were still gripping my nipple and the pain was excruciating. By this time I was down on my knees and my forehead was moving towards the floor. He was bending over me and his grip started to twist my left nipple so hard I thought he was trying to rip it off. “What's left?” he repeated. Suddenly he released his grip and straightened up.He looked at me with distaste on his face. My gym kit was soaked through and my plimsolls were leaving small puddles on his parquet floor. “I asked you. She lay wondering … had he … had he done it that night with another …. on their anniversary … had he celebrated her 30 th wedding anniversary inside another woman’s body? She slipped carefully out of bed and crept to the bathroom. Once inside she eased the door closed, clicked on the light, opened the laundry basket. At the bottom lay her own used clothing of that day, and concealed beneath hers were his shirt, socks, and underpants. She lifted his shirt, no make-up on the collar … then she.