But when I saw her I got completely frozen, she had her legs wide open with one hand rubbing her clit and the other fondling her nipple. Her eyes were...closed and she appeared to be sleep. I stood outside her door and watched her play with her pink pussy while my dick stood in attention. I couldn’t hear behind the door but it looked like she was letting out faint moans as her head twirled in different directions on her pillow. I was about to pull out my dick and start masturbating with her when. She wasn’t one for relationships and love, more one for trust and sex and giving as much as she took.She never called me or send me a text even though she had my number, not even the couple times we went a month without seeing each other. No complaints either, no bickering why I hadn’t called, she would just take the flowers, fancy wine taken from a house we searched earlier that day or whatever I had grabbed in a pinch.Some kind of present she never seemed to expect and it always put a slight. ."I switched off, refusing to take in anything more. I simply turned myback on the tirade, went to the bedroom, followed by thereligion-haunted virago that my once-loved wife seemed to have become,and threw what clothes I could into a suitcase."Can I stay a little longer with you, Prudence?" It didn't work then, your attempted reconciliation?" It was worse than ever. I must come to terms with the idea that mymarriage is ended and start thinking about where I am to live now." Diana and I have. ." Quiet! I am speaking," I said pompously. She giggled, which I took as a good sign. "We not only lost, we went down in flames. But it had absolutely nothing to do with you." But, I..." Fact: if our team couldn't win without me, then they didn't deserve to be regional champions. Fact: the game I missed, we won. I got back in plenty of time for the two games on Sunday, and those are the ones we blew. Fact: we lost because in the first game, we had two hits. That's out of the whole team, and.