Okay,” I said. “Her ‘dad’ told me I had a say in these things. So do I or don’t I?”“Jimmy, I ... Of course you do.“Okay then, Becca, s...nce your dad here says okay, you can go to the movies with Gerald,” said my ex-wife.“Becca was startled and I think feeling a little embarrassed by the scene. That said she wasn’t near as troubled as I was.I wheeled around and headed for my room. The woman didn’t follow or say anything else. She’d be regrouping and figuring out how she was going to handle what. Anyway a few years ago I hooked up with a married woman, Sara,who was in the middle of getting separated/ divorced and we or rather she would have some serious angry sex on a weekly basis. We got around to talking about fantasies and I told her of mine, about stripping a bride down to her lingerie and fucking her in white. Well, up the stairs she went, came back down in a big meringue dress and pushed me to the floor, sat on my face and made me lick, suck and fuck her. I have never had so much. "You will appreciate them some day," she stated. "I have to leave again real soon so we haven't much but I would like to play a game, OK?" I asked, "A game?" "Sure, I'll bet your older buddies play it with their girlfrieds, we used to call it stink finger," she replied. "I heard of it, but that's all," I said. She was seated cross ways from me and scooted closer and as she did the front of the old dress opened up to reveal those luscious big thighs I was so enamored with. I placed. You were fucking great though”, not showing any sign of guilt. They were exhausted, breathless with smiles on their face; they finished the marathon, now smelling of hot sex. Several minutes past before they started to gather up their clothes, but she still had cum all over her legs. John and his colleague lead her to the showers and watched while she got into the showers and turned it on. Rubbing soap everywhere and cleaning cum off herself, including rubbing her pussy, which started to make.