You know she expects that to happen.”I sighed, “I know. But I’d feel like a jerk breaking up with her just out of the blue.”“But aren’t yo...u leading her on? Have you even talked to her about the fact that you want to marry someone who is Orthodox or who will convert?”“No.”“Then I think you need to do that.”“Yes, Mom,” I replied with a bit of resignation.I finished my breakfast and put my dishes in the sink. I poured myself another glass of grapefruit juice and stood by the counter to drink. Sad for him. But he did give us a long lease on theisland where we could go through our metamorphosis in private.It was like an exclusive hotel resort. We had the best accommodation,the finest food and wine and the attention of the discrete andgorgeous staff.I started feeling some changes after the first month. Just smallthings. I had a full night's sleep without having to get up. I wasable to go down for breakfast without using my stick. The really bigevent was the morning when I saw my. Tom slowly pulled her up on top of him, stroking her back from shoulders to calves, pausing to squeeze her butt cheeks each time. ‘I thought I was supposed to give you the massage,’ she chided. Jenny could feel his thick, swollen member pressing into her abdomen and began to grind her hips into the rigid organ. She brought her knees up along side his hips and placed her slit on his erection, moving back and forth in a slow, sensuous stroke. She thought she heard Tom groan quietly as she began. I'd watched her fingering her pussy and having a number of obviously intense orgasms, while I, on the other hand, merely observed her and jacking off as I did---but that proved to be an extremely intense experience for us both.This second time Melissa was going to fuck three different black guys. I'd heard about her 'yard man' experiences before, but this time I was going to see it, and very up close and personal!I didn't need to be told that I wouldn't be fucking Melissa. I knew that already..