Away from the warm water, my nipples immediately perked up in the cooler air and I cupped my full 34Cs letting my fingers tease my puffy brown tips.Ri...sing my long dark hair, I paused to admire my body in the mirror opposite. I was thirty-six years of age and with a grown daughter, but I knew my figure was still good with toned, muscular legs, flat stomach and not too much droop in the breasts. Proudly, I cupped them once again.So why had Roger, my poor fucking excuse for a husband left me for. My eyes widened as I saw a check for $5,000. I put my hand to my chest. “Oh my goodness.” I looked at him with disbelief. He was smiling. “I was waiting for this day. I got my quarterly bonus and decided to help you open up a bank account.” He pointed to me. “Your account.” I put my hands over my mouth as a tear streamed down my cheek. He put his arm around me and simply chuckled. I didn’t know what to say. I had mixed emotions. I was so happy but guilt was setting in. It must have been. “That’s a stupid question. Her best friend is our sister dummy.” Frank said. Matt grinned sheepishly. “Point well made Bro.” He nodded. “I still think it could work” “Not a chance Matt. Mary told me she dumped Gary because he wanted her to do a double with his cousin.” Frank chuckled. “Gary never had any class.”“Gary fucked her?” Matt asked. “I think so. Anyway I know she’s not a virgin, she admitted that to Mary.” The boys looked at one another and smiled. * . End of story.The actual highlight of my game turned out to be giving a very surprised Shelia a rose as the team ran onto the field. Before we left the locker room I told coach what I was going to do. I told him it was a way of saying I was sorry for a misunderstanding between Shelia and me. Coach gave me his usual ration of shit. He called me a pussy hound in front of a few of my grinning teammates."If you worked as hard at playing football as you did getting laid Pulaski, you'd be a.