I was amazed at his confidence that there was some future for the two of us. He gave me a healthy budget for new home furnishings (I came under; yea, ...e!) and we nested. All our parents came up and we celebrated our first Christmas as a family.Kevin sold his house and I started working as a loan officer for a local credit union. It was a steep pay cut from my previous job as a banker, but the hours were good and I didn't miss the extra stress or the travel. The kids returned to the schools they. Bob didn't seem the least bit intimidated what so ever by the age difference, and didn't try to come off older than he was, in fact he looked older than he was. I almost felt a little guilty of my intentions, but, on the other hand, he was still a man, all men are alike probably even as we talked was thinking of a way he could get into my panties. The funny thing was, I was thinking of a way of getting to get "him" into my panties, so to speak. As we talked, my mind skipped to the back seat of. When they slow danced, he had his crotch pressed tightly against hers as if he were the groom and anxious to fuck the new bride. They were literally groping each other the whole time they were dancing. When it was time to leave the restaurant, my wife chose to ride home with Karl. That was big slap in the face for me. I fought down a snide remark and simply nodded my head at her announcement. I then drove back to the apartment alone. I got there first and went into the kitchen to pour myself a. She pulled Avi by his hand near to her and started caressing his dick with her right hand over his shorts, while her other hand started opening the hooks on her blouse.Avi went to kiss her lips. She stepped behind and told “No kissing on the lips”, so Avi started kissing on her cheeks, and without his knowledge,both his hands were on her bare boobs, caressing them, slowly, tweaking her nipples. I think those boobs were 36D size, whereas the other womans were 40 i think.Now he looked at the.