Me: What shall we do now?Mausi: Hmmm. Watch movies?Me: Seems fine.She drank her tea and then we went to the bedroom. We watched Hate Story 4. As you a...ready know that it has some explicit scenes. I enjoyed them a lot. After the movie ended, she started getting up to prepare dinner. But I held her hand.Mausi: What? (She smiled)Me: We would order something, no.Mausi: Okay. But what should we do for now? (She sat on the bed)Me: I have an idea. But I’m not sure if you’d like it.Mausi: What idea?Me:. My madness at her was tempered with more signs of affection and we were relieved to be in each other’s embrace again. I still planned on getting my revenge and would soon put it into action.Friday night arrived, and I waited in the living room for Donna’s arrival. “Do I look slutty enough for you?” She came to me modelling her skimpy clothes.“I’d definitely fuck you!”“That’s what I want, Rick! I need you to fuck me!” Her top was super low, the darker skin surrounding her nipples almost in view. Vee took my nervous hand and positioned it right over one of her breasts. In instinct, I cupped the softness of her small protrusion. Her skin felt like velvet. The warmth of her breast passed into my hand and made the shaking pass."Now Lander, did I break? Is my breast still there?" Very much so," I said with a tiny laugh."Okay then. Just do what comes naturally," Vee answered and relaxed her body. She was giving me free reign of her still delicate body in my mind.Slowly, as my hand massaged. So one night I told her that she was going to have to find herself a couple of horny studs to scratch her itch when I couldn't. I explained to her that she was fucking me to death - literally - and that since I couldn't keep up with her and the lack of sex was driving her up the wall, she was going to have to find outside relief if she wanted our marriage to survive. She started crying, said that I didn't love her anymore - I couldn't love her and ask her to do something like that. It took.