But almost as soon as I say that I remember his comment about people making hasty assumptions and it hits me. But I’m not sure, I need him to confir... it “There’s more to you just not being married isn’t there?” I ask nervously. I already think I know what he’s going to say. But how do I feel about it? “Yes there is,” he says shyly, almost like a chastised child. It’s at this time that I notice how close he has rolled his chair to mine. How he’s leaning forward with his elbows on his thighs and. I started sucking her boobs over her bra itself. After some time, I removed her bra and her huge firm boobs popped out. I started sucking her boobs like a small kid and she was shivering with my every action.After about sucking for 5 minutes, I went back to her strawberry flavoured lips and started smooching her again. This time, she bent down on her knees and removed my belt and pulled my denim along with my undies. I was having the best erection of my life, my thick cock came out like a. Moaning here and there as Chris works his tongue up and down your dripping twat. It probably wouldn’t have mattered if you’d shaved down there this morning, he seemed eager to please. The added ecstacy of nipple play and his tongue was driving you quickly to wards a second orgasm. Oops and aahs echoed in the renovated room as you sat on Chris’ face and fed him your hungry kitty. The climax built and tolled and finally exploded. Not a torrent of juices but an inner feeling of release and. She said my income was inadequate to support the lifestyle she deserved. I guess not, with her taste in luxury cars, cruises, and high fashion. But what really hurt was her complaint that I was a lousy lover, lacking in the skills that assure a woman's sexual satisfaction. On that point she was more right than I cared to admit.I discovered she was having a torrid affair with a philandering doctor (her gynecologist, of course) and our marriage hit rock bottom. Their flagrant liaison jolted me.