I want to rip his heart out and spit on it just like he did mine... but... I can't. Like, I can't just 'get over it' like people keep telling me to." ... know how that feels. I'm still hung up on what's happened over the last couple months with my friends, and going from friends to more than, and then back down." Freddie did his best not to dwell on or even hint at the whole 'slept with his best friend, her best friend, and then that best friend's twin s*ster' deal."Yeah, that's cool," she said,. We waited patiently as the sales team finished packaging up our purchase. When they were through everything was in three bags that sat on the counter. Alyssa started to reach for them but I picked them up first and said to her, “Let me get those, sweetheart”. She smiled at me. I wrapped my arm around her and we walked out of the store. I didn’t really care who might have seen us, though I did think later that I’m glad we didn’t run into any of my co-workers. I would have never heard the. It felt divine.And then it happened. As she squeezed the fattest part of my ample ass, a finger or two of hers grazed over my pussy lips. Electricity shot through my entire body, sparking my desire like nothing ever had before. I mean, yes, by this time I had touched myself and made myself come, but it was nothing like this.I found myself pulling my knees closer a little bit, raising my ass into the air another inch or two. And my legs spread apart a couple of inches, also. I … couldn’t say the. He sipped the glass of wine as he marveled at his own sexual energy. He always knew he was well endowed, his deceased wife told him so, and after watching years of pornography he knew he was larger than most everyone. He also was well aware that he wasn't what one would consider attractive. He had horrible hygiene, was not a sappy dresser, and was out of shape but he was giddy at the torment he had put the wife through and enjoyed the power he had over her. He walked back upstairs and watched.