The next picture captures my attention, she’s in the shower and I can hear her talking to me, telling me what she wants to do to me as I sit and wat...h her. A delicious shiver runs through me as the next picture is a first glimpse of her shaven sex as she showers. I stop staring, taking time for several deliberate strokes as I admire her intimately as if for the first time. Again. The next delicious image shows her laying back on the coverlet as if preparing for me, but wait instead I see a. She started getting really naughty with her dancing and kept looking over at Jake. She was clearly very turned on by all of this. When we got back to the place, Mary said she wanted to do some "really slutty stuff tonight". Unfortunately, I was too drunk and couldn't get hard, even though she tried for about an hour. I think that was when she realized in her head that she wanted to fuck Jake, not me.That night I passed out super quick and then Jake came home about an hour later. He was pretty. From knee to shoulder. Her hand was holding her baby so her arm was just raised and my shoulder is pressing exactly at her underarm. I just looked around and found everyone is busy with their chitchat, reading and sleeping. Her husband was in sound sleep. I thought of make a move to go to heaven. Slowly I bend my left shoulder and tried to feel her right side of the boob and I felt her side boobs which was awesome feeling. I was in that position for some time and I started further move. Slowly. Tears clouded her eyes as she looked at old ticket stubs and concert bracelets. Sobs filled the air, breaking the spell of silence. It was only after the sobs had quieted, and Phoenix realized that she held something in her clinched fist that the walls began to crumble. Memories flooded across her consciousness like warm sunlight, and slowly the pain began to subside. ~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~` The stars had been bright that night, the moon hiding coyly behind a cloud, denying them that pathway of.