She was smart and funny. She was also quiet and meek at times. When we start talking about the exs again, the hurt and fragility were clearly visible...on her face. I just wanted to wrap her up in a big hug and never let go. As we talked by the light of the tv screen and sipped wine I started running my hand over her body. I came to her stomach and she quickly grabbed my hand.“What?” I asked. “Is something wrong?”She sighed and then pushed the covers back. She had stretch marks on her. ’ The money came to her direct through the bank so she got no clue as to where Mark was. Having discovered that any help given to her by the philandering husbands would be at the cost of opening her legs for them, over the next weeks and months Margot started slowly to become her own woman. She learnt the simple arts of mending a fuse and unblocking a sink waste pipe. The garden that had always been Mark’s province became hers. With each new victory she came to think a little better of. In my mind, I was competing with that cheap bastard. Even though I didn't have much experience with kissing, I kissed her for well over five minutes. Nishma reckoned it was ten minutes. The next logical step was to get on top of her but Nishma had other ideas."Do you know how to pleasure a lady?" she asked. I froze for a moment and she got up and quickly got rid of her Salwar and panties. My heart was wildly beating as I felt that she would let me mount her just the way she allowed him with the. I looked over at Beth, "Are you okay?" I almost forgot I didn't have my top on! This place could be dangerous." Somehow I don't think you'd shock anyone. Remember, most of the world is a lot easier about this stuff than the good old U S of A."It's going to take some getting used to," Beth said as she spread out her towel and lay down again. "Now, I believe you were in the middle of something."I reached for the SPF50...Beth had fallen asleep during my sunscreen application so I cleaned my hands.