A superior man who could best him and belittle him, who knew his every weakness. He couldn't abandon June, couldn't walk away, but how could he cope? ...e was trapped in a nightmare.Had her taking the course in New York been a mistake? She'd blossomed; she'd empowered herself. It was impressive, awesome, but what had he done? While she had become a new woman all he had done was renovate a wrecked old house, getting it ready for a marriage that would never be the same. He'd never catch up. Sitting. “Please mom,” he whispered. “I know you want to.” I didn’t know what he meant by that, but this time I didn’t pull away. I could feel his cock throbbing against my leg and it was making me wetter by the second. Manik propped himself up and ripped open my nightys.My husband wouldn’t have to think about it again, I thought naughtily. My bra was a front hook and Manik unlatched it. He buried his head in my mountainous breasts and teased my nipples with his fingers and his mouth until I thought I. . wanting to fuck anything that moves. And for a traditional, Modern Orthodox Jewish husband, this is a real jolt to my system, you know. It’s like, how did I become this sex-obsessed, constantly masturbating, constantly horny bastard?“At the same time, you’re turning into a wildcat in bed, and this should have meshed, but I’m wondering what happened to us, and half of me is afraid that we’d turn into some crazy swinger couple or something like that! Plus, it’s just not me to be this addicted. It was a bad decision on my part. This lady always had it out for your mom, so a few days ago she calls your mom up, starts spewing a bunch of nonsense, and, well, here I am. You know how your mom is. She gets an idea in her head and that’s that.”“Yeah but she’s never kicked you out before,” I said. “It’s not fair. I hate not having you around.”“I imagine she’s on your case quite a bit, and I’m sorry for that.”“It’s not your fault,” I said, brushing back the tears in my eyes.“Now, now,” Dad.