I asked what was up, and she said she’d finally broken up with the loser boyfriend. It was for the best, but she felt like she’d wasted so much ti...me when she could have found something better. She looked me in the eye and then quickly down, and I thought she was blushing. My heart was racing like a pro, but I screwed up my courage and leaned across the kitchen table. I cupped her cheeks with both hands, brought her face closer, and gave her a soft kiss on the lips. I started to draw back,. Tabby looked back at me and smiled." Please, punish me for the lousy blow job. I'm sorry I'm not that good. I hope my pussy will do better" Tabby said to me, winked and turned back around. She bent right over now, and held onto her ankles. My ex wasn't waiting anymore, and she pushed me towards the girl. I gently rubbed my cock along her sweet pussy then shoved in deep. She grunted loudly as I pushed into her. Her pussy was so tight it squeezed my cock. I stood behind her, fucking into her,. Her name was P (have to be discreet about it) we spoke for about an hour about each other and our families…she was scared to meet me she said because being the priest’s wife people recognized her around town. So it went on for a few weeks on the phone only. Finally they purchased another house in the neighborhood and moved there. This was a lucky move for both of us. We finally met when her husband was away to his home town at her place. Went into her place around 10.30 in the morning, she was. Her lithe body walked to the shore and his eyes followed every step, memorizing the curves and muscles hidden by her clothing. She slipped on a thin shift without drying her body and the muslin material clung to her breasts and stomach and thighs. He thought he silenced his groan, but her head snapped his direction. ‘Who’s there?’ she demanded. ‘Otto, if that’s you, I’m going to tell Hayden you were watching me.’ Hayden started to back away from her, but he couldn’t tear himself away from.