He begins to gently trace her body with his fingertips. He glides them up and down her back, along her arms, against her neck. She is trying to hide i..., but this is turning her on. She loves the feeling of him touching her. He pulls her shirt up so that he can feel her soft skin. He traces the lines of her back and he can tell it is affecting her because she is breathing heavier. He thinks to himself, this is my opening. After what seems like a long time of caressing her body, he begins to kiss. You've lied to me, and now you've let me know that I can't satisfy you. You need someone else, or, more accurately somebody else's cock. How am I supposed to deal with that, Verna. You know, deal with it, as you told me to do when you left on your trip. What do you expect me to do?"I know you've been served with the divorce papers, Verna. Just sign the damn things. There's no hope for us. None. Telling me what you just have; well, you've left me no room to even hope," I said. Now, she was. Well, I thought, I may not be getting my fantasy, but I'll damn sure take all the sex that talking about the fantasy brings me.Then I began to suspect that Linda was having an affair. She was never home when I called during the day or if she was she wouldn't answer the phone. Her wardrobe, especially as far as sexy lingerie was concerned, grew at a rapid rate and I knew for sure that a lot of it she never wore for me. What I didn't understand was why if she was having an affair she was hiding. I think George had the same problem. He was coughing as much as I was by the time we finished the half-hour ride."Ya'll must be coming down with what Bob had," Grandma said at one point. "I'll fix you right up with hot tea and honey when we get to Prudie's."We both knew there was no use in arguing with her. If she wanted you to have hot tea and honey, by gum you had hot tea and honey.Aunt Prudie then insisted on taking our temperatures; and she and Grandma got into an argument over the.