I could feel my body immediately begin to relax.My masseuse came in and introduced herself as Clarissa. I told her my name was Sophie, and explained h...w much I was looking forward to this massage, given how challenging my week had been so far. She told me she totally understood, as she also had a husband who sometimes got on her nerves and a typical, self-absorbed teenage son at home, as well. She appeared to be about my age, and just about the same size as me…… maybe 5’5” tall, with a fit body. Julie screamed with pleasure mixed with pain as she felt the tip touch her cervix. With a sudden movement Wendy withdrew the dildo causing Julie's pussy to slurp as it pulled back. Still coated with Julie's juices Wendy began to push it at Julie's anal opening, relaxing Julie felt the head of the monster slide inside. Despite Wendy calling her a slut and a whore Julie felt Wendy going slowly in for the first few strokes to ensure Julie's ass wasn't to ravaged. Once Julie had adjusted to the. Please, just go. I’ll be okay.’ ‘Okay Evan. I’m going. But if you need a sympathetic ear here’s my cell. You’re the only one I’ve given it to so I’d appreciate it if you don’t give it out.’ ‘Thanks Fran. If I need a shoulder, you’ll be the first.’ ‘I hope so.’ With that she gathered her things together and began the long walk back to campus. I just sat on the bench, starring at the ground. There must have been half a dozen busses go by, each one stopping for this dejected looking man, and each. If I really believe that our marriage would be over. I HAD to believe that she was just saying that to sound me out on whether or not I would be open to what she wanted to do.I know. It is called denial. But my choices were limited. I loved her, but if I were to believe what she told me was true we were through. My only other choice was to believe that she was just testing me and then hope to God that I never found out otherwise.Wendy tried to "make nice" when we got home and went to bed. She.