"Ah! That's what triggered the conversation! Mind you, I was sure she'd had the topic in mind beforehand."Uh huh." I was thinking ... we can afford a ...arger house, perhaps with a bigger garden. Maybe something with a river view..." Sounds good." And Jim could buy this one. We could carry the mortgage ourselves if he had any problem with getting one."So there it was; I realised how selfish I'd been, basking in connubial bliss and not giving any consideration to my friends' position. It took. He then started pressing my breast over my bra. He did this for 5 minutes and then he slid his hand inside my bra cups and touched my boobs with bare hands and i was going all wet by this. He kept touching and pressing my boobs and then he took off my bra and kissed me on my lips french kiss again. And while we were kissing our upper bodies were touching each other bare body directly and we had vibrations running in ourselves.After this he started kissing my boobs. He licked kissed touched bit. We hugged and adieu goodnight to them. Daniela was not yet ready to go. Mariana insisted her to stay and feel comfortable. She poured the drink for all of us. I knew Daniela before so it was convenient to talk to her. Daniela was a widow. We talked about her family, life, children, and job. She was also looking for a companion to spend life together. She was a bit upset being alone particularly on a particular day. She was a nice and lovely woman; I didn’t understand the reason for not finding. As I said, I’d been drinking. We’d struck up a conversation. Nothing deep. Tonight, I wasn’t interested in deep. I was only here for one thing. Sex. He wasn’t the hottest guy here, but he was good looking and, what’s more, obviously interested in me. I’d made sure of that early on, crossing and re-crossing my legs a few time, making sure he’d gotten enough of a glimpse to wonder if I was wearing anything underneath my skirt. I wasn’t.I let him think he was the one picking me up, seducing me.