”I hung up the phone. “Harv is in jail for beating on her. Who would have ever expected that?”I started to leave the room and Cyndi asked “Wha... was that about tomorrow at the Village Inn?”“She asked me to meet her for lunch. Says she wants my advice on something.”I walked out of the room and headed upstairs to shower before going to bed. I could feel Cyn’s eyes on my back and I wondered just what was running through her mind. On the way up the stairs I had the idea that it might be to my. I quickly flicked through the next few photos - various shots of her topless, some on the bed, by the window but then the next photo stopped me short - she was bending over, completely naked now, her round bottom sticking up into the air with just a hint of hair and slit visible at the top of her slighlty parted legs. I was getting really horny now, and happily the next shot revealed it all. Lying straddled on the edge of the bed, her giant tits squashed between her arms, smooth tanned belly. "I'm glad to see you here," he said in low, confident voice. A familiar voice. It was the way he'd say faggot in my ear when passing me in the hall, a low rumble. "You look good." Thanks." Look..." he said. I looked. "I know in high school I was a dick to you." I nodded. He held out his hands. "I'm sorry. I just want to say that." Okay," I said. My defenses were hard as steel. "Thank you." It was hard to reconcile the contrite man in front of me with the sneering bully I remembered, but there. I just wanted to weep with the joy of the moment, my husband watching as my insides clamped and released on this marvelous cock, his hand holding mine as our friend made me come. I felt absolutely flushed with love and tenderness for this marvelous man who allowed me the wondrous feelings I was experiencing.Larry was not done with me, yet. With my heart full of the overwhelming feelings of safety, security, and joy, Larry continued to drive into me, sweeping me from the conclusion of one orgasm.