The glass was always half empty for that guy. He blamed his homosexuality on his former wife. Said she cheated on him and took him to the cleaners in ...ivorce court. Now he could Never trust a woman Again!Slowly, as I listened to this guy's rants, I began to pick up on some interesting details. If you just let a person talk long enough, they very often end up telling on themselves.For instance, Greg lost all of his teeth because of a meth and coke addiction. That must have been fun for his wife. Am I missing anything else?" "The shampoo, and conditioner." Oh yeah, duh." "And the body wash." Thanks. Better take the pink puffy thing to, for the lather." "Good idea cutie." Cutie? Aren't girls usually called that?" "Some girls call boys cuties." Oh. No one's ever called me that... Hey, who are you anyway." "No one." No one?" "Don't worry, go shower." Okay..."{A short time passes}"Mmm... I forgot how good a warm shower could feel." "Yes. You'd better start on the hair, just get it all nice. After the food, I asked her to try another top but this time without bra because her old bra is leaving bad impression on her top.She got embarrassed but did not say anything and went into the bathroom; she looked back and told I don’t have any good undergarments.I said we will shop for it tomorrow. She closed the door and came out in only a minute but did not come out fully and was hiding behind the door.I went up from bed to bathroom door to see why. She wore her pink tank top and small. She leant over her and they began to kiss again, tongues wrestling around in the arenas of their mouths. As this was happening Ambers hand began to slowly trail down Jos body, until it ended up at her clothed vagina. Slowly, she began to caress up and down the silken crevice with her fingers, occasionally moving around in a circle near the top. Having never before been interested in masturbation, these sensations were entirely new, sending shockwaves from her pussy to her brain. What happened.