She stared at me for a while and kept quite.I asked what happened. She didn’t talk to me at all. After the movie we went home she didn’t talk to m... the whole day I was full down.After going home I messaged her she didn’t reply. The next day in college I went and talk to her she still didn’t talk to me.I got mad and said even if you don’t talk to me for life long I won’t take back what I told because I love you a lot.I don’t won’t to be friend with you having lies in our relation. And I didn’t. I sucked that nipple as I had done to the other one and was giving my full attention to sucking her nipples and fondling and squeezing her tits. She had to feel my hard cock. After 15 minutes of this she told me to stop because she couldn’t take any more. I stopped, sat up, continued to massage and fondle her tits which now had two rose bud nipples standing up. I looked down at her smiling, and she reached up to my neck with both hands and pulled me to her and kissed me, parting her lips. With this scenario in mind what my wife hit me with when she came in and sat across from me was a shock to say the least. I'd already made my decision on the rest of my life thing so it shouldn't have come with a shock really.My name is Bob by the way and its Robert C. Morris on our checks. I'm 47 and 5'10" weighing about 185 lbs. I'm not the handsomest nor the ugliest, just average I guess. I workout and run to stay in shape so I only have a small pot-belly.Jill is 46 and stands 5'7" at 140. ‘Fine.’ He shifted his attention back to Jason. ‘I would tell you not to be any more of an asshole than you can help,’ he muttered, ‘but we all know I’d be wasting my breath.’ Jason didn’t respond. Just glared at Sam with a cold, closed expression that made it clear that his patience was drawing dangerously thin. Sighing, Sam shook his head and turned to leave. ‘Call me if you need me,’ he told Anna, before retreating down the hallway. Then, too soon, she was alone with Jason, feeling like her.