It was over, he'd blown it.He began to think of all the times they'd had together, trying to remember what it felt like when she was still his. He had...'t appreciated that feeling enough when he'd had it, he knew. But now it was too late. Jen hated him.He thought back to one Sunday last fall, when they were watching the football game, lying on his bed. They'd been so stressed last fall, with applying to college. They'd fought a lot, about other things, but mainly it was due to the stress. Both. “They sound like they’re having a good time,” she said. I pushed up behind her, wrapping both arms around her and filling my hands with her breasts. My lips and tongue caressed the back of her neck. Her ponytail brushed my face. “Mmmmm,” she said as my fingers found her nipples. I pinched them slightly, and she inhaled swiftly. The arm supporting her slowly crumpled, lowering her to the bed on her side. I kept pinching her nipples, and pulling and rolling them.. Since Natasha has two k**s running around all day in a home that is not big enough to swing a cat and a husband who was a layabout she soon found it to overwhelming for her and decided it was time to move on. Both Marie and I had talked it over and decided the best thing for Tina would be to come live with us and after some coaxing from my wife she finally gave in and moved in with us.Both Marie and I didn't have any k**s so at least Tina would have some peace and quiet around the house. We. At every opportunity I found myself complimenting my wife in front of him, when she left the table I would turn the subject to her, I even asked her to take a turn going to the bar so I could talk about her, then he finally paid her a compliment himself, saying she looked very pretty in her short dress. It was at that point when he complimented her that I just blurted it out like a drunken spoiled c***d and said “Why don’t you take her round the back and doo her” I then heard myself telling him.