"Well, er, I have an idea" I just managed to mumble out as I moved towards her, hoping I wasn't going to make a fool of myself.She stood up and looked...me straight in the eyes "Oh, do you? What might that be?" I took my chance, it was now or never, and moved right into her, taking her, wrapping my arms around her, cupping her head in my hand and bringing my lips to hers. Her lips felt so soft against mine. I took a deep breath in through my nose filling it full of her sweet scent as our lips. My lawyer is a real she devil. She hates cheaters more than anything. She had friends in the courthouse so my divorce filing would be expedited through for maximum effect and maximum pain. My husband would have nothing left after I was done with him. It’s only fair considering I put up with him for 25 years and when I got old he took up with some tart with tits that didn’t sag. So what if my pussy isn’t as tight as it used to be. I gave birth to two kids for Christ sakes and let him stick that. I love to suck these one by one. I want to rise up and push my face between her legs, but she says me not to. She wants to masturbate together in the sauna, because we will have a better view on the door and will be able to put on a towel when someone suddenly enters the sauna. Kind of disappointed, but also understanding, I sit down and start watching her moving her fingers faster and faster from her clitoris towards her vaginal opening. Instead of two fingers she uses her full hand now and. ” "Hardly, Miranda. How could I ever replace you?" You couldn't, darling. I am one of a kind.” She purred with her usual shameless confidence."That you are, Miranda,” I chuckled. "So, tell me, what’s got you out of bed before noon? Don't tell me you're in between boys-toys? I would have thought the supply of young cocks you harvest from your charity was virtually inexhaustible." "Oh, now-now, Marcus. Don't be a bitter boy. You know I don't snatch them before they’re ripe. I assure you, no.