But if you don't maybe you should notread on.Sandra and Liz finally finished their combination torture and pleasuresession with a few airy brushes to ...y face and allowed me to see whatthey had done to me. They turned me to the mirror and I looked at thiswoman, who I didn't recognize. I had had my brows shaped earlier and mylips filled out with collagen and I thought that that had transformedme.I didn't know the meaning of the word "transformed". First, of course, Ihad my very own hair. A blonde. He was supposed to realize what he had been doing wrong and man up, start giving her the attention that she deserved instead of taking her for granted. Instead, he had gone dark, dropping off the face of the earth and refusing to answer any of her calls or messages. She hadn’t seen head nor tail of him since they had met at the coffee shop that day. Worse, she had seen a new car in his parking spot the last time she had driven by, a nice one. Had he landed a better job since they’d split up?She. We even held each other and rubbed our dicks together which felt so good all lubed up with soap. I turned away from him and leaned against the wall and told him to finger fuck me. I soon felt his fingers sliding up and down my pussy lips and finally sliding inside of me. Oh god yes that feels so good I moaned. He then slid a couple of more fingers inside of me as I thrust myself back onto them. I finally could take no more and told him to fuck me. His fingers slid out of me and were replaced. ”“Fuck, Goyse, that’s being a bit rough on him. You want Ted to come out and say ‘will you fuck my wife.’ Is that it?”“No, it’s saying to him that I will not put your marriage at risk for my own satisfaction. If I didn’t do that he would know that he could not trust me. I want him to know that you and your marriage are more important to me than my need for sexual satisfaction. It is the only way. If he can’t do that then we are just good friends.”Ted cut in, “Alright. Goyse you win. I want you.