Then this boy I didn’tknow came up and put his arm around my shoulders.” Sheblinked at me. “I didn’t even know him, and I thin... hewas older.” She sniffed. “He kissed me and I let him.”I kept my eyes on the road but I knew she was crying.“And he and another guy, a bigger boy, older too,maybe fifteen or something, they led me back to thisshelter and took away my shirt and started pushing meback and forth between them, pawing at me and pinchingand. How much had I encouraged her to move on from Allen? Not enough. How much had I enabled her to not move on? Even if she'd been the one to break the rules in our disastrous night in D.C., her charge that I'd manipulated things to set it up was true.There were a lot of times I didn't show philios to her either.Which meant a lot of my obsession the past year was simply wanting her to forgive me. I was sure Sherri had seen that. Sherri also understood that yearning, too.But, I had to admit, a lot. She grabbed the back of my head and almost forced me in, so I slipped down her jeans and teasingly slid my tung from bottom to the top of her pussy through her panties. Then I slowly slid down her panties to revieal her bare pussy it had recently been shaved and was smooth as silk, she had a very pronounced cleft of Venus, and that was just the way I liked it. I slowly licked her split then made my way inside to get a taste of her, she tasted sweet today, a bit like lavender she had had enough. So about five o’clock, I picked up my stuff and said goodbye to my office mates.Anita’s car was parked outside when I arrived at home.I felt the hood was hot yet; so she had arrived few minutes before.I walked inside and called out to my sensual wife…Ana was in the main bedroom, picking up some clothes. She kissed me, saying she was about to get a warm shower. It sounded again something strange to me; since my wife never used to take a bath early evening… I followed her into the bathroom and.