As said time whether good or bad changes & this was true for her relation as well. Their chemistry lost its intensity and finally they called it a day...to their love affair.Now, it was a blessing in disguise for me & a now or never chance, I decided to give it a try. I intensified the number of calls per day to her. Shared the facts, empathized with her. I started spending time with her in going around, shopping, movies.On one similar day we were seeing a movie hate story 3 & all are aware of. She was a willing victim. As far as he was concerned, a willing victim got exactly what he or she was looking for. Judy was the perfect willing victim.“I can’t let her go back to jail.”“I’m sorry to hear that. Why did you want to see me?”“We need money. Can’t you give us more money?” she asked.“What happened to the money from your job?”“Annie needed new clothes after being jail,” Judy said.“How much money did she spend?” Paul asked.“Twenty four hundred dollars.”“I thought you had more than. From behind, I can see Holly’s hands are up on her tits massaging, as she looks up to the ceiling. Angie looks around her waist and says to me. “You're going to like this Pete; Holly has shaved her pussy.” My cock jerks upwards, and Angie continues to drop those knickers to the floor and Holly steps out of them, remaining standing in front of Angie with her legs open; from where I sit I can see the bottom of her labia slightly hanging between her legs. They are so much smaller and tighter than. Now I have an actual dilemma. That show she just put on has me hard again but we had such a good night do I really want to violate her while she’s sleeping? I was beginning to think we could be an actual couple and that’s not how couples treat each other. Plus I know when I drink it takes me even longer to get off. She seemed sincere when she complimented me for how fit I was, how I pleasured her and my home. Then I thought, what the fuck Tom, don’t be such a fucking pussy. You brought her.