.I could not hold it no more and asked if it was ok if I kissed you. You smiled and leaned in as we started kissing. I moved a hand right to your brea...ts, fondling them, as I pulled your bikini top down below.I reached behind your neck and untied the top of your bikini. I stop kissing you and moves my lips down to your breasts and suck on them gently. My hands move lower pressing in between your thighs. You gasp as you feel my fingers running over your pussy.My mouth sucking on your tits. You. It was evening of the same day and we were sitting at the table having eaten dinner together as we had so many times before. Indeed life had been so normal and so companionable that it was only with the greatest of reluctance that I had raised the subject of Will again.“Please, Pete,” I begged. “I think I can sort it once and for all. I just need you to let me meet him once more and...”“And be fucked silly by him,” my husband filled in the gap for me.“Well, yes,” I conceded. “Fucked anyway. But. Tina had nice D-cup breasts, and they were probably a bit larger at the moment. How big were her nipples that she thought they were big? How much bigger were they now? I had to find out!I knew that it became an obsession. I knew that it was a dangerous one. I could easily lose my job in pursuing it. I still had to find out.I took great care not to change anything of my work habits. I didn't spend any more or any less time working with Tina on projects. I hadn't paid any special attention to her. With all the possible combinations still racing through my head, I stopped by the drug store at lunchtime to grab some condoms. I hadn't done that in quite a while.Finally, about three o'clock, my phone rang, and it was George. He seemed a bit somber as he asked, "Can we meet again tonight at the post office? We'd like to talk about some things and go over how we felt after last night." Sure," I replied."Does six-thirty still work for you?" Yeah, that's fine. I'll see the two of you.