I should have seen black knickers. "Where could they have gone?" I thought perhaps she had left them in the bathroom. I covered her once more with the...coat and rejoined the party.I noticed 2 of the guys Carrie had pointed out as some of the ones who had 'come on' to her in the office. What caught my attention was the fact that they were going to the bathroom together. I thought no more of it and went on enjoying myself. After a while I thought I had better check on Carrie again. Again her coat. Distracted, he allows me to take control to pull apart his tunic to reveal a pale sculpture beneath.I nip at his skin, drawing blood and marking him as mine. He knows better than to return the favor - if we are discovered, he will be killed. My nails leave tracks down his carved muscles that writhe under my touch. He buries his face against my neck and groans as my hands trace further, grasping his hardening dick. Finally, he succeeds in pulling my bodice down, revealing my pale breasts to. My cock was rock hard and throbing as I lay there. I could hear myself beathing as I counted to 500 twice. I got up and opened the beedroom door and all was quiet and dark. I crept up to the bathroom and closed the door and turned on the light. There on the floor were Bobby's moms clothes with the stockings on top and then the bra and panties. I picked up the stockings and rubbed them against my face - they felt so smooth. The bra smelled a little of perfume. The panties were also smooth and. "Susan stood astonished in the living room.I carried on, "I'm divorcing you, but I think you have the right to know the reason"Susan looked at me and said. "I don't understand you, what you are saying?"I said, "I want a divorce and I want to tell why."Susan exclaimed questioning, "Have you got somebody? Have you got a younger slut?"I answered slightly angry at the referral to Sarah as slut, "Yes I have somebody, but she is NOT A SLUT! Nor is she young and I wouldn't have had her at all, if the.