We kissed and our tongues danced and played together. I grasped the beads and moved them backwards and forwards across the nipples. When the movie w...s over I then told her what else would happen. I told her that in a moment we would put on some music. She would strip down to her stockings and shoes and then should stand in front of me and I was going to insert my thumb into pussy. And then she was to go to the bed and since she wore the strings of beads she knew what was going to happen with. Her pussy tingled as he fingers brushed her inner thigh.Steam filling the bathroom indicated the shower was ready and stepping in she let out a deep sigh, letting her head fall back, her long dark hair falling down her back, her tits rising as she lifted her arms and placed them at the base of her neck. Moving her hand down her long neck, over her shoulder she rubbed her erect nipple, toying with it gently she reached for the shower gel, smiling to herself as the white soap fell on her full. Should I join her or not? She hates it when I just walk in on her in the shower. The decision was made for me as I heard the water turn off. She soon came out of the shower wearing a night shirt. We cuddled up in bed and my hand explored the curves of her body. I worked my way to the bottom edge of the clothe and felt her smooth skin. Caressing the small of her back, I worked my way down the crack between the two lobes of her ass. The stirrings of desire began between my legs as my cock began. Every time we had a fight, that episode would come up again. I could never live with that." Margo sat looking very sad, moisture visible in her eyes. "I guess you probably won't want to see me anymore, knowing how I feel about your son." No, Sweetie, that's not true. I would like to keep getting together with you. I will try not to talk about Rick, if that will help." Rick's a big part of your life. If we are to be friends, of course you will talk about him. I don't mind; I don't hate Rick; we.