I finally asked her what it was. She was so tired she almost fainted in the bathroom.I took her to her bedroom let her relax there. She fell asleep. I...saw a light from her laptop and I opened it. I saw there were wedding photos of her ex-husband and his bitch. I finally knew what happened. I crashed on her couch and woke her up the next day with a coffee.I took her out for the whole day. She was different. She didn’t talk much. I used to go to her home daily now. Most of the days she would miss. Now he moved up to her magnificent breasts to do the parts he had avoided touching before.He poured some oil onto her perfect breasts and spread it over her skin, watching her nipples swell under his ministrations.‘Oh yes,’ she said as one of his hands brushed over a nipple.‘You like that, do you?’‘Oh, yes, do it again.’He smoothed the lotion over both her breasts now, his hands moving in a circular motion and feeling her hard nipples pressing against his palms.‘Oooohhh.’‘What about this?’ he. Finally, his lips reached its peak at the same moment his finger reached her clitoris. “Oh, David,” she said, reveling in all that sensation, “oh, yes.”After some time, though, that sensation wasn’t enough. She reached for his erection again. David paused to kiss her right nipple while kneeling between her knees. Then she guided him to her center. “Oh, love,” he said just touching her there. Then he slid inside smoothly.He filled her, spread her, pressed her down on the bed. She rubbed her. I kept the hitting streak alive, getting a solid hit on the second pitch, sending the ball to the outfield wall, I made it to second for a double and our guy on second made home, our fifth batter got a hit, but didn’t make it to first. Our sixth batter also got enough on the ball to allow Ben to score and me to get to third, the outfielders made a mistake, not throwing home to try and stop the run, though they did get our batter out at first. Nobel stood up and struck out to end the innings.Our.