He had expected more from the woman he loved and to whom he had dedicated his life. Why would she believe a story like that without asking him directl...? He had never lied to her before so she had no reason not to trust him.Because of his background, trust was a very important thing to Tom. It was critical to trust the people you lived with and worked with. In his former life, you had to trust your friends or you could die. Tom took trust to a very high level. When he found that Nicky did not. She was also size 36d. As weeks went by, it became a habit for me to go thru her stuff to see if she added anything new to her collection. I went thru the whole room checking under the bed, rechecking drawers, rechecking everything. There was nothing new. It was until one week that i notice she had a little storage until a pile of clothes. i started going thru the drawers on the storage container until i came upon a zip up bag. My heart was pounding, i had a good feeling that day that I'll find. With the final layers of my clothes removed and with Harriet still sucking me dry I lay down on top of her so my head is between her legs. With her golden treasure chest directly in front of me I lean in and kiss her clit gently before licking her pussy up and down every now and then I stick my tongue deep inside of her and every time I’m rewarded with a little muffled moan as I get her closer and closer to orgasm.Time had lost all meaning now all that mattered is hers and mines pleasure, I. As it's Monday, I visit the jobcentre. A pointless exercise, but if I don't go there every week my support cheque gets stopped and I would have to leave the 'comfort' of my room. Comfort, ha! As usual, I am told that they have nothing for me. I am told in such a way as to leave me in no doubt that there would never be anything for me.So I wander the streets and dream. I no longer hope, that has long gone; along with respect, dignity, self esteem and pride. I search the litterbins for scraps, I.