Around midnight she and I went to the main bedroom. Her husband would spend the night in the guest room.I was willing to have Helena in my arms; but s...e then told me she was having her period and was not in the mood for sex.She only wanted to hold each one and rest in that way all night.We put a short t-shirt and thongs and we slipped into the marital bed. We both rested on one side and soon I felt Helena caressing my boobs from behind with her soft hands.I put my own hand over my wet labia and. They were texting all day bickering back and forth and I was like just end it with him... No she was playing her game with him and stringing him along till it was dark. I even said that was what she was doing but she disagreed. Nonetheless she was at his door at 730 pm and got served till 10. All I have gotten from her was that it was good but she was glowing when she got back and now its 1 am and she is in the kitchen and has been baking since she walked in. I am about to listen to the. He had “worn” her out. Even though the two never “did it” with one another, being fingered like she had been was more then enough she told herself. Yes, despite that they didn’t even have intercourse, he still left her with a feeling nothing could ever make her feel like. He did it in a manner which left her body “feeling” exhausted. She thought about it throughout the night, even after he left her, and she also thought about it that following morning as she showered and when she drove into. He was not crazy enough to take over coaching duties for his child’s sport team. There were many dads, and moms, who were fanatics and they acted as coach/general manager/equipment manager for their children’s teams. Jim always felt that many of them were probably projecting their failed sports dreams on their kids. They would holler at their children, push them hard at practice, train and motivate them to win divisional or regional championships. Coach Shirley was like that. Jim pulled into.