Looking at her wonderful chest, I immediately remembered our previous conversation about art books and seeing some added examples of male endowment, s... I said, "Hey, Tam, wanna come in for a bit. We're gonna get some cold drinks," and she followed us inside into the kitchen."Remember when you were coming home from the library and told me you were curious about what guy's things looked like?" Oh, yeah, sure" she said as her face turned crimson."Still wanna see some?" Um, you mean, you three. Literally. The doorbell rang. I squinted at the clock radio: just past 11 am. Who could that be? Not Sandra surely; I’d had Frank phone her last night to tell her I was sick and cancel our lunch date. I toyed with the notion of just laying in bed and ignoring the bell – it rang again – but decided against it. It might be important. I slid out of bed, wrapped my thick robe around my now shivering body and walked slowly towards the door. The stairs gave me some difficulty. And honestly that wasn't out of the ordinary. Jessica came out of work on time, looking stunning as always! She got in my wifes trailblazer and in a few seconds we were already all over each other! We began kissing passionately at first which soon lead to heavy hand play! She ran her fingers through my hair while pulling it as i had already removed her bra so i could squeeze her nipples hard for her liking! After a minute or so we stopped so noone came out and seen so she didn't get in trouble.. “You are better than Mitch,” I said. “He’s your ex-husband because he’s a cheating dog. He’s such a pathetic man that you don’t feel at all bad. You feel relieved. You’re free of him. Free to have a man who will love you. Now that you know what he is, you don’t love him at all. You despise him.”The pain burned across my thoughts. It was intense, but worth it as the pain in her face turned into anger. She stiffened beside me, her back straightening. She wasn’t being crushed by her ex’s actions..