He now wants more, he placed his hands on her thighs and started to push her skirt up slowly . Her pale thighs opening at the force of his hands, fina...ly he sees her panties . White, silky and expensive. His finger pushed her underwear to one side and there for him was her blonde pubic hair ,trimmed. He lowered his head close to her vagina ,her smell was so exciting to him. Expensive perfume filled his nostrils, followed by the aroma of her sex. His dark fingers entwined her blonde pubic hair,. I moved my hand towards the hook of her blouse. And she broke the kiss and looked at me for a second. She smiled and I went back to unbuttoning her hooks one by one. Her bra covered breast popped out of her blouse and I felt them over her bra. Her breasts were much bigger than I thought and I continued my pressing and rubbing my palm over it. Her hands were trying to unzip my jeans and she was feeling my dick over my boxers. I pulled her blouse off her shoulder and turned her around and kissed. She was as they healed, but I could tell that the real scars were within, like mine, still burning with pain and fresh to the memory.The scars on her face were no longer red and angry but there was the look of pain and death in her face. Her eyes were lifeless; there was no light in them. I had seen those eyes too, every time I shaved. I knew there was more, she walked with a limp."I will tell you first and then you will tell me." She said. "I knew the monster and he touched me, he made me as. I can't do that. He is your husband. Just casual sex would never work for me with him." She turned red as she realized what she had just said, what she had just admitted, and looked down at the floor."Did you not hear what I said? I said see what love is about. I did not say sex. I know how you two feel about each other. I've watched it all night long. I'm not giving him to you to marry and run away to Albuquerque, Julie. Just have a night of love. You deserve it, and he is the best. You will.