" It was amazing when things connected. It was just as if I was touching her dress. I nodded and she let it fall back in place. "Now as I run my h...nds along my dress, I want you to adjust yours to match. Feel the weight of it on my body. Feel how it is tight at my waist and how it presses my breasts together and upward. Feel the air flow under it as it moves." She stopped and looked at me for a second. "You are doing well except that you still think your clothes are a part of you. You. Hold on a minute.” Vincent said and heard him talking to the guards. I didn’t hear exactly what Vincent said to them but I did hear the guys yelling. “Fuck Vincent that bitch with the huge honkers wants us to gang bang her. You don’t have to ask twice.”Then I heard Vincent say. “But her husband will be home from work soon guys.”“Tell the guys they have nothing to worry about with Paul.” I pleaded. By then I had pulled my skirt up and was fingering my hot pussy and had my blouse undone. ..this is the man that made me incredibly happy today. Jaxson St. Clare...meet Trina DuBois,” I said. Trina, for the first time in her life, blushed. Jaxson, or Jax, shook her hand. I could tell she liked him, a lot. Apparently, he must have liked her, too. They hit it off and spent the rest of the evening talking. I didn't feel left out, though. I was happy for her, and the night passed by quickly. We had too much to drink and needed to get home. Jax offered to give us a ride home, saving us. You’d have thought it was Christmas! We met at the airport and were off to a place on the Great Lakes where she’d never been. I booked a B&B lakeside for a few days and she played at the beach while I conducted business. She was in tears of joy when we went down by the waves after dark. It was a pretty private beach and we made love under the stars. It was special to me too.With no kids the divorce was relatively quick. She never mentioned us getting any more formal and I admitted I was still.