The attraction was mutual and instant. I wish I could tell you that I had enough morals to wait until she got that out of the way but I would be a poo... liar if I did. She continued to see me for about three months. I probably would still be seeing her if my friend had not realised that we were getting real close and told me that she was, from all appearances, was still happily in love with her husband. Apparently he had seen how cosy the two of you were when you visited her three months ago.'I. I'd had a long day and was drowsy, almost asleep, when hands parted the flaps of my tent. By feel, I knew immediately that the Ghost of Christmas Present was Bigtits. She had a bit more 'junk in her trunk' than I'd found attractive in daylight but in the darkness of the tent she had all the sweetness of a nice, plump peach. Sinking my fingers into the softness of her huge tits while sucking on large, hard nipples... Having her stroke and suck my cock... I didn't mind at all the extra pounds on. I was never able to understand his rationale in staying with you knowing well that you were devoted more to me than to him. Can you convince him that you will be with him and only him from now on.Donna — We have not slept in the same bed in the last two years. Unlike yours, my marriage is already dead. There is nothing to convince and nothing to salvage. He has been engaging prostitutes for his sexual needs and knowing how he believes in the sanctity of marriage vows it must have broken his. But, I'm not done talking to you." he turned around and faced the door. "Cover yourself!" A huge smile spread across my face, from ear to ear. "I don't so, and if you want to talk, you're going to have to look at me." I spread my legs a little and let my cock rise up to full mast. "I'd rather not." He slipped his hands into his pockets and I could see him trying to maneuver something. "Come here, and talk to me. Are you such a prude you cant talk to another guy while he's.