To wrap my arms round her and feel her weight on me, the softness of her bosom on my chest. To inhale her fragrance and stroke her silky skin...I woke...in bed – it was dark – spooned up behind Romy, her bottom pressed against my erection, both her hands pressing my hand against her breast. She was laying on my other arm, her breathing slow and quiet. I must have moved or something, because her breathing changed and she turned in my arms. It was no longer dark; several of the 'sculptures' were. With work piled up to the ceiling and everything else going on, I put it out of my mind.Two weeks later I got home from work to find the divorce decree in my mail. It included the Judge's ruling on the financial matters. The Judge said that while she was sympathetic to my ex's claim that I should be worth more, that the court could not award my ex money that I was not making. The final settlement was exactly what my attorney had told the Judge was accurately based on the court's own formulas.. He rammed his cock into my soaking pussy and...There was a knock at the door."Everything okay in there?" said the fitting room man."Oh, fine, hun," I said. "Just trying to help my boyfriend here with his zipper. Be right out!"I put my hand over my mouth to keep myself from laughing out loud.Unphased, Allen slid his cock in and out of me harder and faster like I like it. "Oooh!" we moaned together. I glanced in the mirror and seeing how hot Allen looked in pink pushed me over the. It's like I'm a teenager again, always horny and ready to screw." "That's good," she said, and made up her mind to take the plunge. "Dad- -how would you feel about screwing someone else? I mean, with me around and sharing." He stroked her back, his big hand warm and comforting. "I never thought about it. You mean, you and me and another woman? Like an orgy?" Jenny kissed his throat and cuddled his softened prick with a worshipful.