My dad worked abroad and visited us once in a year. My mom always used to wear low cut blouses and tops. She had a nice and curvy figure with good boo...s and a plump ass and she always made it a point to reveal her cleavage whenever we went shopping or outside. She used to look damn sexy that even the young guys used to ogle her although she was 45. I knew that she was deprived of sex and I also knew that she used to have an affair with my uncle (dad’s brother). I also got to know later that she. Needless to say there would be no alimony. We would both keep our retirement programs. I had already promised the kids I would pay my share for their education. They'd have to work part-time during the years and summers, but they wouldn't have to borrow.Bob explained to Linda that he would take the papers to a judge for approval. If she wanted she could get her own attorney and have the proposed decree looked over.Linda told him that she just wanted it over with now. Bob told me she looked. A woman's dressing room.My heart raced on for a few seconds, beating so hard I could literally feel it making my breasts jiggle. What was wrong? Was I stuck this way forever?Then it came to me. Jean must have left the dressing room. That was the simple solution. Up till now, Jean's actions must have mirrored my actions. She had always been here when I had been here, and the tunnel linking our two worlds allowed us to pass each other invisibly in the darkness. But if Jean had opened the door and. .I had called in sick a few times and was put on notice.Steven said that if I was really interested in making this a regular thing, he could make it happen for me. He even went as far to say that I could quit both jobs and make more just meeting guys a couple times a week. The idea of making more money was very tempting. I asked if I could get back to him. Steven said he call back in a day or two. He called me back the next morning and wanted to know. Steven also told me how much Mike was.