Needless to say, she was pissed to no end. I tried my best to get out of work, but it looked like there was not going to be any way to get out of my w...rk commitment. She told me regardless of whether I was going or not she deserved a weekend away. I told her that I would make it up to her some how, some way. While in our 12 years of marriage we’ve done everything imaginable sexually. We swing on occasion with other couples, females, and men to keep things healthy and satisfying for both of us,. "She was crying again. I started to feel light-headed, wondering what the protocol is in a situation like this?How do you take back the contrite girlfriend who cheated on you with your own brother? Do you take her back or let her down gently?I sighed. Of course I would take her back."Caroline, shh... quiet." She looked at me through eyes rimmed with tears, simultaneously fearful and expectant. I felt her breasts pressing against my arm, her breathing deep, deceptively calm, though she was on. Devo stare attento a non mostrare il minimo segno di disappunto, anzi, è meglio io dica "oh sì, che sonno è venuto anche a me". Lei allora mi guarda e dice "perchè cosa volevi fare?" ed è fondamentale che io risponda "andare a letto, perchè?" così lei dice "allora cosa aspetti? vai!". Lei si dirige in bagno, dove di solito impiega circa venti minuti per prepararsi a dormire, mentre io mi dirigo in bagno con il mio cazzo duro e in circa dieci minuti sono sotto le coperte con solo la maglia del. He smiled his thanks and took a sip. His eyes lit up as a pleasant surprised crossed his face."That's really good!" he said. Jean smiled a little sadly as she seemed to be looking somewhere else in her memories. He saw the look and put his hand into hers. She focused on him smiling."Grandma's special iced tea." Jean said. Ben smiled at that."A great cook she was and I'm glad she passed some of it down to you. What better way to celebrate her memory than to use the knowledge she gave?" .