I rush over to her, still fully naked and try and kiss her. She refuses my advance and pushes me aside as she heads towards my front door. There's a p...use and I'm speachless when she turns and looks me in the eye for a brief second and says bluntly, "it's over. I don't want to see you any more." She hesistates as she turns away then adds quietly, "i'm sorry."The door closes silently as I stand a gape, flacid and cold. I wept as I put my pjs on and cry myself to sleep. The early morning dawn. We both love it.Not long after hubby told me that seeing he had dressed up for me I had to dress down for him. I had no idea what he was talking about. He took me shopping and he pointed out what they call a microkini. Basically it is three small triangles of material held together with bits of string. He urged me to try one on. It barely covered my most private parts. Thank goodness I wax. He was very excited so I said ok and he bought it. The next Sunday we went for a drive to the beach. Me. I can’t help that I want to see him again. I can’t help that I’ve had some very unladylike images of me and Kurt. Me being the ringleader. Kurt sitting back and letting me have my way with him. I picked the perfect pair of panties to wear under my skirt in case he winds up seeing them. They are black and soft to caress. He’s going to want to touch them, to rip them off me or pull them aside… My blood is hot thinking about him lifting my red skirt and exposing my thighs. My blood is hot thinking. ’ I was stunned. ‘But she’s Sam! Beautiful, blonde, skinny Sam. She’s perfect,’ I shrieked at him, failing miserably at hiding my obvious envy. ‘Why are you bigging her up?’ Aaron said, seemingly angry. ‘She may be all those things to some people Ronnie, but she has a horrible personality as I’m sure you’ve noticed.’ I snorted. ‘She’s bitchy and horrible and not a very nice person in general,’ he said. ‘She hasn’t got half of the good qualities you have. You’re so much better.’ I swallowed,.