So now I sat at the corner of the bed and make her sit on my thighs n start kissing again and slowly start putting my hand inside her top from back of...her and I reached to her bra hookI unhooked it she was not surprised at all and I slowly removed her top n black bra also I can see her milky boobs what a breast she had and started kissing the right boob and started sucking the nipples 1 by 1 to each boobs nipples at that time she removed my T-shirt also and I laid on bed again and unbutton her. I knew this was likely his first chance to mourn them. I held him, slowly sinking to the ground while he sobbed."I left them. I should have stayed. I should have fought. Mother, and Father, Rory ... I just walked away and left them!"I stroked his short dark hair, feeling him shake as he sobbed. I whispered the platitudes I knew wouldn't help, but I tried anyway. When he finally looked up, I wiped his tears with my sleeve and he kissed my cheek."Don't tell anyone, okay?" Don't tell them what?. Whenshe got off the phone, she hugged me. "You are a special person Mi,you really are. Sue sent me a copy of the song you wrote for her...god it's beautiful, you sneaky bitch. Shit you will have to pull arabbit outa the hat for our wedding now." Our wedding!" I stuttered.She nodded. "Yep when we get married, I want something better thanthat." Hells teeth... Our wedding, wow you will look good in a tux!"She laughed. "Careful what you wish for babes. It might just cometrue." No way, when we get. As the conversation progressed, he continued to move his wonderful hands all over my body.This caused a strange mixture of emotions. I was being touched by this strange black man in the most intimate manner. I was relating to him the most personal, the most intimate details of my life with my husband. It was both demeaning and highly erotic.I knew that was wrong, but that's what I felt. My nipples were erect and my breasts swollen and hypersensitive. My pussy was wet and crying out for more.