She had evidently had the same thoughts. She had transferred to San Diego. I still missed her, but what could I do; she loved someone else. I guessed ... was old news as far as she was concerned. **** About three months after returning to work, I filed for divorce. Six months after that it was final. I did not go in for the final chapter. I had my lawyer do it for me. I heard she was there with her new fiancé. Well, life goes on, right? I settled into my old routine. Things weren't too bad,. Sadly I was born before the sexualrevolution and so have led a rather straight lacedexistence, sexually speaking. Currently and hopefullyforever I am in a loving relationship with my partnerSally. We have been together for some time now, andthe honeymoon period is well and truly over, but westill lead an active warm and loving sex life if alittle bit stayed at times, and definitely nothingadventurous.Back to my imagination I would never, nor could I evercontemplated an affair, I love Sally and. It hit the spot on a hot evening. We talked. Our conversation soon turned to sex. We teased and boasted for awhile when Wes had a suggestion.Wes said, "How about something different, gang?"Rob moaned, "Not Truth and Dare. I'm sick of it." Much the group was shaking their heads in agreement when Rob said it.Wes answered, "No. I was going to suggest these purity tests. They could be interesting." We agreed to take the tests. Wes handed out pencils and copies of the test. Everyone took a few. Lonnie cupped her breasts in his hands and pressed his stiffening cock against her buttocks while he continued to kiss and nibble her ear and neck under her hair. ‘Oh, Lonnie!’ Ann murmured. She squirmed, putting even more pressure on his cock making the fleshy tube press against her harder. She was once more experiencing the blossoming of need–the overpowering need she felt every time he touched her! As Lonnie’s fingers caressed her stiffening nipples, her body continued to fill with.