”Frustrated, I said, “Enough with the not ready, honey. Tell me why!”She smiled softly, reached out and caressed my jaw. “When you can go into...Addison’s room, then you’ll be ready.”As much as it hurt to hear it, the truth hurt even more. Kimber was right. I’d avoided Addison’s bedroom, forever closed, my way of avoiding painful memories, shut away in a corner of my mind.I was happy, yet the ghost of her hovered. While Kimber slept, I wrestled with fear. Opening her bedroom would open memories I. We first met him mainly by accident on a weekend when we booked a room locally for a getaway , we had been sitting at the hotel bar when we noticed he was kind of down so we engaged in conversation with him he told us that he had not been home in weeks and that his job had just extended this project one more week that he missed his wife and was getting pretty frustrated etc etc, so anyway back to this story I will post that one another time.The day arrives and he calls me to let me know to meet. Me bhi chudai ki madhosi me dubraha tha usne apna ek hath mere lund per rakh diya tha usne muje uthake bed pedal diya aur mera t shirt aur barmuda nikal diya mera 5 inch ka chota sa lundab uske samne tha mene bhi uski nighty nikal di ab hum dono nanage bed pe the usnemuje fir se chumna suru kiya vo mere pass leti thi aur me uski kadi nipple kodaboch ke usko aur garam kar raha tha mera lund uske hath tha vo usko sahla rahithi.Mere dono hath uske bobs kamaraur pith ko sahla rahe the uska makhmali. Some were married women, others were single. About three months later I saw her again, at the divorce hearing. I was stunned at her appearance. She looked great, beautiful as always,maybe even more so. Being an unabashed slut seemed to agree with her. She was wearing a black leather micro-miniskirt and a black leather halter top, and these open-toed high heels. She had bright red lipstick and heavy eye shadow, and her hair was teased and full. She looked for all the world like a really.