I lost count about six or so I think, because I had noticed my penis was hard, making me rub against her thigh every time she smack my bare ass. My mi...d was spinning I didn’t know what to feel pain or pleasure. About the tenth smack we’ll say, her hand smacked my balls, I guess my legs had separated a bit with each smack. Now that hurt! I jumped up saying “You smacked my balls” as I reach around with my left hand to rub them, this put my hard dick right at her face. Sister. “what happens here, stays here” she said in a sexy provocative way, as she turned and rubbed herself against me. I placed a hand on her hips and pulled her in close, my semi hard cock nestling in her bum cheeks letting her know this was for her. Lauren let her head drop to one side as I kissed her naked neck. My eyes fell down too her heaving breast, her cleavage rising and falling rhythmically with each soft kiss. Holding her by the shoulder with one hand, I gently put my other around her. I picked up the phone accidently thinking it was mine and found the message. And then when I went to that sales conference this past January, I found out she had spent the whole weekend with him. After that I knew it could never work out. Amy just didn't respect me as her husband and wouldn't quit fucking around on me. So I filed for divorce and... well you know the rest of the story." "Mark, I am so sorry that you and Amy came to this. It is terrible to see you two splitting up. I always. I found myself smiling devilishly as I turned my suv into the parking lot. The first thing that struck me was how many more cars were in the lot today than on my last visit. I counted at least six, not including me. I parked towards the back of the lot and turned off my car. I clutched the steering wheel until my knuckles turned white, my eyes closed, breathing deeply and repeating over and over in my head "just go home". But my brain was flooded with thoughts of my last invigorating visit,.