She would then sit right opposite me at the table and placing her elbows on the surface, support her face with them... and I could see right through h...r night dress. That was some cleavage!! Erect nipples... straining through... I am pretty sure she was talking to her husband!!One day while she was dressing, she happened to leave her bedroom door ajar and I could see her reflection off the dressing table mirror. That was really when I got the first glimpse of her bare breasts. The sight really. As the day progressed I kept reminding myself that this may not actually happen... I also kept reminding her that I hope it does. I went ahead and did the favor for her, and after the anxiety built as I learned that this was actually going to happen. Everything I have wanted for probably twenty years was about to come to fruition. Though even going into it and being reminded that "it is just sex"... I still doubted that it would actually happen. When she got home (where I was waiting) she. It was only after John was born that the sex began to be less frequent, except when I assured him I was safe. Of course then I got pregnant with Philip, number five, and after that he didn’t trust me.”“I never asked you before. Were you a virgin when you got married? Was Peter the only one?”Claire looked down at her hands on the table.“No,” she said.“John?”“Yes.”There was a silence. Then Ellen spoke again.“Does Peter know?”“No, he thought he was the first, but since he was a virgin, he’d no way. When we got home I went to my room, leaving the door half open, and put in a cd. Turning away from my cd player I was surprised to see Dane standing in the doorway. He looked nervous, like he was unsure if he should be there or not. Taking a deep breath he spoke softly. "Rose, I can't keep doing this. I want you..." I didn't give him a chance to say anything more; I was across my room and kissing him before he could say anymore. After a moment of surprise he.