Needed quietly to come to termswith this new reality. Earlier he had feared that his old realitywould be eroded by the constant presence of the new: t...at the edgeof his resistance would inevitably be blunted by the everydayreality of what had been forced upon him.But now he had chosen to encourage that erosion. To digenthusiastically himself at the very foundations of his ownidentity. He knew with a deadly certainty that the wearing oflingerie day in, day out, would lead to such being normal. Now I brought my hands in front n touched the soft hot creamy n beautiful globes for the first time. I started massaging them slowly under her shirt increased my pace pressing harder n harder. She started enjoying it like a hell kissing me wildly again n again. Then slowly I took my hands out n reached for her shirt buttons n as I started to open them she broke the kiss n said don’t do this here in the open? I said I just want to kiss u everywhere n started to kiss her again passionately. This. She wanted to scream, shout, or throw something. Instead, she sank to the settee in the foyer and fought back the tears that threatened to leak from her eyes. The only thing that stopped them was his last words haunting her.“You’re frigid in bed... I needed more action… Someone who fucked me like she wanted it.”Those were the hurtful excuses he had hurled at her for his cheating the last five years of their marriage. When she least expected it, those words replayed in her thoughts. "Fuck him!". She had a face that looked very much like her mother's. Her complexion was closer to her father's dark skin. She instantly gained my love and I knew she was the cutest baby I had ever seen. Even her family commended our selection in sperm donors, and said that the baby was just too cute. We took her some and raised her as fully our own. Sam was completely out of our lives.The cover worked perfectly and we got a wonderful black baby out of it.Like most new mothers she had little desire for sex.