While they were walking, single file, along the narrow trail, he had plenty of time to examine Peggy who was walking just ahead of Anna whose hand he ...as holding.Peggy was wearing a beige skirt that went just above her ankles and a white blouse that had been buttoned all the way to her neck during dinner but had now the last two buttons undone thus revealing much of her firm young breasts.When they arrived at their favorite spot, a blanket was laid on the sand and Anna was made to sit on it.. I guess he told her once that I was ‘a teenage boy and too stop mothering me so much’. He even asked me if it was annoying to have her come talk to me every night, I said it was ‘ok, I know she just wants to spend time with her baby boy’.Occasionally, she would still spend the night with me if they got in a fight, but the truth is, things had gotten better between them. I heard them having sex a lot more than they used to, and things were a lot nicer around the house.I was never too much. I thought I'd been dreaming, as images of Ian's plump girlfriend Janice, naked and on her back while I licked at her juicy snatch were still strong in my mind. Still half asleep, I continued to stroke my clit. My face was pressed hard in to my pillow (between her chubby thighs?) stifling my groans as I rocked my crotch on my hand, my fingers penetrating and rubbing harder and faster.In my mind, a moaning Janice was bucking and thrashing on the bed as I licked her to an explosive climax. As my. They poke and prod, telling me what I should or shouldn’t do, all in the name of love, or at least that is what they always tell me. I also explained that my husband and I had recently decided to take a break, so that we could work things out. I was still mad at him for not wanting to listen to my feelings about everything. I think he just wanted to go bang his secretary with out feeling bad. I often felt that he had walked out years ago, and was just there to make me feel better, the only.