It was no need to think of what could have been. Still, the sight of her had triggered memories of her naked body draped across his own, his cock env...loped in her tight sheath as she gasped in pleasure. How had she been able to act so naturally when they were together? She had seemed so honest about wanting both him and his body — to the extent of having strong feelings for him. He remembered the red blush that had spread across her skin as she screamed out her release and kissed his mouth so. ‘Why don’t I put it on? You can tell me how you think it looks.’ ‘All right,’ Mitch replied. He wasn’t sure how she could be so cool. Had she gotten over what happened between them already? For some reason, that possibility bothered him, too. He was really a mess. He wanted to apologize, to remain friends with her, but he was upset because it looked like she wasn’t affected by what they’d done. What kind of fix had he gotten himself into, anyhow? Melissa went into the bathroom, took off of her. "Ok" i send back i get "Dont you want me too" "of course i do but you never text me stuff like that" I send back "well I am now so what do you think about it" i send "its nice i guess just not like you"then i get " that was mom i was in the bathroom" oic" i send "I will be heading home around 10" she says "OK" I reply then i get another text and its my mother-in-law "Hay how did you like the text lol" she sends now my mother-in-law is a decent looking lady for 50 years old and as double D. I didn’t ask where we were going, but when he pulled into the Manhattan Town Center, I realized where we were going.Richards father hated taking me shopping, but his son, with my arm in his opened the heavy glass door to Victoria’s secret and followed me in.We were approached by a tall black woman who made me look flat in comparison.Like most girls I had dreamed of big luscious breasts like Marylyn Monroe or Jayne Mansfield. I would’ve settled for less, but I got my husband while being a large.