At least, we get to change things. I’ve often found out much later when it’s way too late to apologise.”She pushed her thigh against mine and n...rvously took my hand, squeezing it.When I saw Cindy coming back toward us, I felt Natalie move slightly away from me and pull her hand from mine."Everybody ready to go," Cindy said with a smile. If she saw me holding Natalie’s hand she didn't show it. So we all climbed in the car and headed off for Taupo.Halfway there, I spoke to Cindy, ”Let's get a. Kat was kneeling on the bed, staring at the tv. Her hands were between her legs. Finally I understood. I stood transfixed. On the TV a woman and a woman were pleasuring each other. I could hear their groans. I started t feel a funny sensation in my groin. Absentmindedly, my hand crept down to that spot between my legs. Through the cloth of my knockers, I located my clitoris and squeezed it between two fingers. Kat’s breathing was heavy and getting heavier. Then she moved over to the end of the. With a shit eating grin on his face, the black man pushed his chair back, and my wife sat down on his lap. I was in shock. Once again I felt paralyzed and unable to speak. Liz put her arm around Robert’s neck and glared at me. Robert held my wife by the waist and turned her so she was facing me directly. Liz dealt the cards as Robert started whispering in her ear. I knew my wife could feel his hard black cock poking into her ample buns. I pretended not to watch as my once loyal bride began to. ’ After that, we were pretty much inseparable. The nurses would find the brassy redhead and her pale blonde partner in crime holding court at the center table in the cafeteria and having a ball. Charlotte made me forget about my dead husband and my greedy son and gave me something to live for: her friendship. When I had my hip replacement surgery, once again, it was Charlotte who made me forget the pain and made me laugh through the pain-filled hours of therapy that I had to suffer through..