Hearing his swift intake of breath as my breasts sway, I know his hand is tightening. Looking over, I see he is now also cupping his balls, squeezing ...ently…. watching me. Morning light, slanting in through the blinds, falls in warm patterns across his body. Walking slowly over to the couch, I drop gently to my knees in front of him. We both watch him languidly stroke. My gaze lifts over his firm body and finally meets his. Smiling at each other, happy to be sharing this moment. My hands. It’s a black polythene in the bag.The bag was kept on the other side where the three guys were sitting, on the top shelf. Anamika said hesitantlyA: I won’t be able to reach, it’s too high for me.Me: Arey try toh kar. It’s difficult for others to get up. Just go and get it na.A: Ok wait I’ll try.I inserted my finger deep into her pussy for a few seconds before she got up. Woh dusri side gayi aur baaki teeno ki toh jaise lottery lag gayi ho. Anamika reached for the bag raising her hands and her. I watched her walk out of my life.I could have argued and debated with Lexi, but I wasn't sure of my feelings for her. Was it losing her that bothered me or losing the idea of us as a family that caused the pain? Until I could decide the answer to that question, I didn't have the right to try and keep her from getting on with her life.We live in a no fault state so the divorce wasn't a hassle or much trouble actually. Lexi moved to Washington and I gave up the apartment and moved back in with. She had killed three enemies with expertly aimed arrows and tracked another through the rugged terrain and killed him with her bare hands! But she had discarded her sword, arrows and quiver in order to track him more silently. One of the others had reported her for not wearing her proper uniform! What utter idiocy! At least that charge had been thrown out and the idiot who had made it been given ten lashes! Not that Roberta ever received so few! Roberta, who was better than all the others put.