My phone had died en route, so I plugged it in. It immediately began vibrating with a message from Lisa. I opened it the message, which contained a si...gle picture ... a digital scale showing the number “201”. Down 2 pounds from last week, and, more important, down 28 pounds in the last three months.“Close!” I texted back. Her first goal was to get below 200 pounds. Her big remaining vice was Starbucks coffee, although she had cut back from three a day to one a day ... well ... most days, only. She was grunting and I could hear his sweaty balls slapping her ass cheeks. He said he was about to come , my wife tightened her legs as to hold him deep in her as he squirted his seed into her unprotected vagina. During all this I was rock hard. After he rested and his cock got soft enough to fall out of her he sttod up and got dressed and left. Never thanking her for the use of her body. My wife never moved she was laying spread wide open. Her pussy had a small black hole about the size of a. I continued to work during school.After about the tenth date with Carol, I could see us getting much closer. Carol was 5'-4" with a nice figure. She was not the classical beauty that April had been, but it was much more of an inner beauty than drop dead gorgeous. I asked if she would accept being my steady girl, as I was still afraid of the problem I had with April. We talked in my car that night and I asked her to go steady with me. She asked if I was sure; she had heard that my engagement. Her ass was nicely rounded in my opinion, but way too big if you used those supermodels, or even Bridget, as the standard that women should emulate.Janice had revealed her suspicions to me a couple of weeks ago. We had little trouble hatching a scheme to prove her theory. She told Roger she was going to visit her cousin in south Jersey for the weekend. I told Bridget that I had to go to Harrisburg to meet with a client and wouldn't be back until Sunday afternoon.Janice and I had actually agreed.