My cock was now hard.I put it in my waistband, covered it up with my shirt, and sat down on the bed.I was hoping seeing her dressed down would help my...situation. Boy was I wrong.She walked out wearing a T-shirt and boxers.I swear she looked even hotter.She said "I want to thank you again for letting me go with you." As she said this she reached out for a hug. I automaticly stood up and hugged her.When I did my cock slipped down from my waistband and was pressing up against her. She felt. I said "Keep watching."As the woman on screen started to put some tights on, my ex started to rub my thigh and cock getting me even more aroused than I had been. The woman had put her tights on, and now picked up a second pair. "Whats she doing with those?" my ex asked. As the female on screen began to pull the tights over her head, my ex looked at me wondering what she was upto. "Are you into this?" she asked. "Very much so" I replied, as I started to kiss her neck. With the nyloncovering her. I pulled up to the bar and dropped my purse next to me and ordered a drink. The bar was beginning to fill up and just as I was thinking I was going to get stood up, I felt someone walk up behind behind me, grab my hips and pull me close. Ahhh…. it was James. He kissed me on the neck and cheek in a sweet way, but the message was made clear. The sexual energy he put out made me just want to start making out right then and there. Besides, I must say, this man was hot ladies! He was in a new tan. Flat on her back, legs raised, she had let him stroke his way through 2 good cums. Always the gentleman, he ate her to a decent cum then left. She rested that night thinking of little Ricky, she couldn't imagine what he looked like? He had been a wonderful stepc***d, always under her, kind and gentle. She stayed with Jonathan because of him but when he knocked up a workmate, enough was enough. She woke the next morning totally energized with anticipation. She stopped at her stylist had her hair.