I then said, "Wait, Joan, maybe it would be good to have a stranger listen, someone who might have an answer to the other side of the story." I then ...realized that all this time I was standing in front of a beautiful young woman only in my boxers. I grabbed my robe as she entered.Joan's eyes beamed, and with a smile said, "I won't take any sides but maybe I can rationalize another side. It may not be that bad. I would hate to see a fifteen year marriage come to an end." Yes," I said, "many. Now here is your big moment to enjoy them bare.”With that, Sandy started squeezing the big tits in her hands. Running her hands over every square inch of tit flesh. She scooped Brittany’s huge tits up from the bottoms and started bouncing them. She watch in the mirror as she bounce them and smack them against each other making pleasure thunder slaps.Brittany rested her head on Sandy’s shoulder as Sandy fondles her tits. Pulling and pinching the now rock hard big nipples. She twisted and pulled. After She had told me no, She wouldn't meet me despite me relocating due to work, I gave up all hope of meeting Her. Running around town on a rather cold day, I was quite frustrated because I am not used to snow or ice, it's not something I encounter on a regular back home in California. I am focused on my phone for GPS, not paying attention to where I walk, and I almost run this beautiful woman over. Myself, being as clumsy as I am, I slip on the ice and fall down hard. This woman offers me. "Why would you want something like divorce? Are you unhappy in this marriage?" She was calm. I guess she knew that this day would come. Her long term affair with John was no secret from me. I was just waiting for the right time. This was the right time. John lost his job just a week back and without the use of his legs for another 3 months he would not be able to look for a job anytime soon. Oh, there is nothing wrong with John's legs, yet!"You guessed it right. I am not happy with marriage.