Obviously, there are ‘nerve highways’ that travel non-stop directly from her nipples to her pussy, making it possible for her to nearly cum just s...lely from breast-play. I laugh at younger men and women who think a skinny twit with ‘store-bought tits’ is sexy, when I have a lovely, curvaceous, sexpot of a wife that is exactly the size Marilyn Monroe was, a size 10, when she fueled the fantasies of men the world over. She still has that unmistakable hourglass figure that is all feminine, and is. She listened without giving me a lot of feedback. When I told her about the couples who invited other people into their sex lives, I talked about the reasons they did it. I casually mentioned that one of the women had enlisted me to get her pregnant. That was the tit I was exchanging for her tat, so to speak."She actually let you have sex with her?" she said, her voice not actually inflecting it as a question. "Where was her husband?" Well... actually... he was right there next to the bed." I. .. God ... I’ve been trying not to ... but I’m falling for my workout buddy.”I found myself overloaded at that moment. The headache, the semi-rejection because of my disability ... again ... the fact that I was still kind of hungry, the fact that I was loopy from the Imitrex, the fact that I was exhausted, and the fact that the one woman who had seemed unattainable to me for the last several months just suddenly became eminently attainable ... all caused the headache to intensify.“I ... listen,. Instead it caused the tears to come. The problem was that Bradley had improved his love making skills since they had been to bed together in August. It didn't have to be said that Bradley was seeing another or others. The last straw came in a text message that Wendi received as they drove into the drive-way.The son of a bitch texted that maybe they should start seeing others. She was being dumped by the jerk that she had given her virginity to. And he did it in a text message. Wendi changed.