About six months ago she woke up one morning and realized that she no longer loved me and just didn’t want to be with me any longer. Since then, day...by day she grew to like me less and less until it turned to almost downright hate. She could no longer live like that so the only answer was divorce. She was leaving me and this house and didn’t want any reminders of what was. She needed a clean break and wanted nothing from me except half of our meager savings and the equity in the house.I tried. In her room, Yumi changed into another shirt, and a pair of sweatpants, before tying her hair into pig tails. She wondered how she got the courage to actually suggest helping Paul out, and figured that she needed to concentrate on the studying, rather than the cute boy she was studying with. Sighing, Yumi figured it was better to get things over with, rather than avoiding things now. Nervously, Yumi knocked on Paul's door, and almost fainted when he answered."Oh hey, come on in." He said, and. .. what are you doing?"And her voice is small, and hesitant. "I- I don't know."I can feel her breath trembling on my cheek, sense her lips so close to me, and I can't fight it. And I know I shouldn't, because this is only going to fuck me up more in the morning. But I can't stop myself, and I put a finger to her chin, tilting her head up and bringing my lips to her, brushing them so lightly, so gently it's like a question. And she answers, her mouth moving hotly on me, deepening the kiss. Her breasts, they were so big and juicy. I took of her bra. She had these thick brown nipples which were erect. Without wasting time I was sucking on them and biting them and enjoying them really well. She let out these slow moans- “Ahhhhh, yeah… That feels good… Ahhhh.. Lick those nipples, Squeeze them….Then she started rubbing over my pants and I was like see I do not have condoms or anything I’m not sure if we she should go further. She was like it’s fine, I’ll suck on your cock after you.