" She stopped, put her hands on her hips and shook her head. Her long dark hair, with its tints of auburn glistening in the mid-morning sun, swung fli...tatiously. It was exactly the effect she was looking for. She looked earnestly towards the beach. "And over the next few weeks, my team will be hoping to find evidence of those legends." She strode purposefully out of the water and on to the scorching sand to join the small group of women assembled there.As she reached them, one of them, holding. Cynthia was a little nicer to me, butin such a way that I felt almost like a girlfriend or sister. Or alittle dog. I definitely didn't feel like a fianc? or the man of thehouse. I seemed to be losing status in some undefinable way. She stillkept working extra shifts, but was careful to pay some attention to me,often pulling me to her to use my mouth to please her at unexpectedtimes, such as when we were watching television, or pulling me to herand to my knees while we were in the kitchen. She. As she pushed open the door and walked towards the sofa I slipped my arms around her waist.She again turned to face me as my lips locked onto her neck again and my hands fondled her ass. A few minutes had passed as we pulled apart and I unbuttoned her blouse from top to bottom, pushing it off her shoulders I kissed her, her hand was on the back of my head, slowly I unclipped her bra and pushed it off her shoulders, her tits were massive.Bending down I licked one nipple and then the other,. He had been wonderful, and now he was concerned that my breakdown was somehow his fault. "No, Tochukwu," I told him, looking into his eyes sweetly. "What could you have done?" Then what is it that has made you so miserable?"Tears rolled over my cheeks again as I muttered, "I was just so bad. So stupid!" I sniffed."Was it work or personal?" he asked."Personal," I said. "Sex."Whoops. I let that out without thinking about it. I wasn't sure if I wanted to admit what I had done to anyone. Especially.