I also made her move into the spare bedroom and told her that she needed to start thinking long and hard on what she wanted the rest of her life to be...like.Three weeks went by with Sam and I just barely co-existing in the house. She made several attempts to heal the riff between us, but my response was always, "Are you done with the asshole yet?" and she would turn her head and walk away. Not spending time with my wife left me with a lot of time to think about the situation, but after three. Bothher hands were working on my now, one tickling my balls and the other strokingmy shaft. From time to time she would pull the skin back on the end of my cockand tickle the head with her finger points, all the while licking my ear andnibbling on it. I knew for certain that I would lick any sneaker in the worldto get Cindy to continue. I might not yet like kissing sneakers but I would doanything for the job Cindy was doing on me.Cindy could tell she was getting me hooked. She whispered in. ........she moaned out such a roar it turned me on more,,,, so I did that a few more times as my waist and balls bashed to her body,,,,,,,, about 20 mins later her hubby cum at hearing her like that,,,then me and her kissed passionately and she started to claw down my back and whispered I never been fuked so deep before,,,,,,,,I took as compliment and honour to be fucking such a beautiful woman,,,, he came close and said good lad I will leave u to it,,, it kinda distracted me a little but when. He was a good man and took care of her and the kids. Unfortunately, he was killed in a car accident 10 years later.I was married a few years after Sharon, and Sharon could not stand my ex. She thought she was a bitch. But like I said, it only lasted 3 years, and Sharon was so happy when I divorced. After that, Sharon was always trying to fix me up with her friends, but I always begged off because I did not want a relationship again. She said that I needed a good woman in my life, and I said,.