The bra would come off next and he’d attack my nipples with his touch. Sucking and nibbling on them. I would be getting wetter, the desire was immen...e. My hand would shoot to his jeans. His hard cock throbbing inside them. I’d grab his cock and rub it through his pants. Oh god I wanted it, it was so ready for me as hard as it was. He could tell how bad I wanted him and he wanted me just as much if not more. He would start rubbing my pussy through my jeans. He would feel the heat emanating. She believed every wordthat I said to her thenBut now she’salways on my caseNORMA“I’m dying of boredom;he’s like all of the restHe can’t keep his handsoff my butt, or my chestI’m dying of boredom;tell me what can I do?If I hold out much longer,he’ll think I’m a shrew”JIM“We were marriedfor four years,and it wasn’t so badI think she wasbeginning to like me.But it got to the point –that I wanted outAnd her words to mewere, ‘Jim, bite me!’”NORMA“I’m dying of boredom;he’s like all of the restHe. I was pissed because you weren't looking at me like a man looks like a woman."I said, "Well you were only 10 at the time."She laughed and said, "I know it's silly but I've been in love with you for a long time. Tell you the truth, I wasn't that pissed. I was just happy you were paying attention to me."I laughed, "I'm glad you weren't that pissed." I raised my wine glass and offered a toast, "To old friends and new lovers." She smiled and I saw a tear in her eye. She met my glass with hers and. .. I'm sick of their crap and sick of this stupid magazine sale."She composed herself. "I'm really glad I found these in my grandma's attic."She held out her hand to show me a gold brooch. Through the cotton of my mind, I figured that's what she stuck me with. She reached into her backpack and pulled out a small jewelry case. She opened it and inside was matching earrings. She put them in her ears, one in each. The whole time she was smiling a wide, sexy, all-knowing smile at me: you're mine.