I tried to fuck her again but she said she wanted to make things better with her husband and doesnt want to complicate the situation.Suddenly after a ...ew months I get a message from her. She tells she wants to meet me sometime. We meet up for coffee and I slowly persuade her to come to my place for drinks. After a few drinks she opened up more to me. She told me that she and her husband were planning a k**, but she really did not want to bear his c***d. I caught her hint. I asked her if she. We positioned ourselves on bar stools along one side of the bar, where we could watch the dance floor and check out the guys…..and other girls, of course.…in the entire room.After about 20 minutes, a handsome guy – maybe 30 or so – came up next to my left side and introduced himself.“Hi…my name is Wayne. I noticed you and your friend over here by yourselves,” He said.Without taking my eyes off the dance floor, I said, “Yeah, we like to people-watch and check out the room, and this is a good. I don't want to see it and she isn't getting it. Sell it; melt it down, whatever, just so long as she never sees it; it's paid for. Also, is Beth's ring finished?"Hiram smiled at me and said "Yes as a matter of fact I finished it last night. I have it in the safe in the office. Do want to see it?" Hiram asked."Yes and I'd like to see a wedding and engagement set based off of the same pattern. Can you draw up the designs and let me see them in the next week or so? What stone do you think would. He worked the lotion into her cheeks, ensuring that every inch was covered and shamelessly digging into the valley between. He began playing a game of his own, teasing, moving towards her sex as he rubbed oil into her thighs but always pulling back before making contact. He smiled as the tension and trembling in her body grew. Once or twice, barely audible cries of frustration escaped his bride's lips.Finally, he changed the patterns of his movement and seemed ready to start work on her pussy..