We got married in April and for the next six months everything was great. Then we had an argument over something really trivial. He got really angry a...d punched me. He broke my nose.’ ‘Oh, Catherine, I’m really sorry to hear that. That’s awful.’ We were quiet for a while. Then she looked at me and said, ‘I know I hurt you last year.’ ‘Ripped my heart out, actually.’ ‘Yeah, well, I know I hurt you but I was wondering…hoping…that I could see you again.’ I was amazed at her attitude and I let her. Ed had worked with her husband for several years and often stayed with them. Lora had wondered about him, a lot. He had always been a perfect gentleman with her. Still she was a bit embarrassed for him to see her in a skimpy night thing, and so soon after being with Eric, that his honey was still in, and on her.Ed shifted his newspaper to cover his very visible reaction to what he saw. "Morning, pull up a chair." Soon as I get my cup," Lora sang in a soft sweet soprano voice. And she brushed. She allowed me to get use to this unique feeling and adjust to the fullness... She just held still. And she was right... It felt good and I actually wanted to experience a bit more, so....I leaned back a little more and to my surprise, I took another inch. It DID feel wonderful. "Oh, Good boy" she complimented, "You LIKE this, don't you?" YEEESSSSS" I hissed...and she was right.. I DID like it."Good Boy" she replied, "But don't take too much... Only when you're ready. I want you to enjoy. How was your flight”? I moved closer but she pulled away a little. Quietly she said “Sorry Tom. Singapore is a vary small country and everyone knows everyone around here. If we kissed now everyone in my family would know before I got home.” With a sly little grin she said “just wait until we are alone”. I met Mary on the internet about six months ago and we had chatted often. At first we chatted cautiously and we were vary careful about what we told each other. Eventually we began to know.