I... sort of... Uh I just kept it in my closet. If you don't want it I'll get you another one"She sat down next to him on the couch. "No, its fine..."...she smiled then asked "So what do you do? I mean did you go to law school? You wanted too, four years ago." She asked, trying to open the subject but she didn't want to be the one answering the questions, she wanted to be the one asking them."I wanted a lot of things four years ago." He smiled again but this time ironically. "You can't have. Emma didn’t know it yet, but she was not going to be one of these wives. She was going to be one of the other wives, the unsatisfied wives. These wives loved their husbands, but they were let down by them.Either the husband had forgotten his wife's original beauty, the zest that had attracted him to her in the first place, or he suffered a loss of vigour, not being able to get it up. Or, there was a third type, those who had not forgotten her original beauty, only quite the opposite.These. "Oh god, that Carlos sure looks like hot stuff, look at that body andthat cock. Dammmn I've been aching for a good pounding for so longright now. It has been way to long since I got one of those," Lisamoaned as she grabbed Marcy's head under the table and pressed ittighter against her pussy. The action on Linda's phone screen clearlyturning her on.It really stung to hear Lisa compliment Carlos like that. It didn'tsting nearly as bad though as the fact that Lisa admitted how badly shewas aching. Time passed, we drank tea and Paula warmed up empanadas, which were very tasty and spicy indeed. I had a good time talking with Paula and she was very warm and happy person. A few times she placed her slender hand on my hand to emphasize a point and it felt warm and intimate. Her lips were full and very attractive… and I couldn’t help thinking of kissing those lips… but not sure if I should… Paula offered wine and pored a glass whilst standing beside me and pored herself a glass and we raised.