I carefully slipped off my Jockeys, which is the most I ever sleep in.Her back was to me and her arm was draped across her breasts. I placed my hand o...n her waist and gently slid it down over her belly, then down and under the hem of her t-shirt. Rubbing softly, I stroked her tummy and let my hand slowly move up until I was brushing the undersides of her breasts. She stirred and sighed, then resumed her sleep-breathing.I tried nudging her arm away so I could have full access to her breasts, but. Somehow it registered that she had asked a question as she handed me the cup, but I had no idea what it was. "Sorry, Hon, I was woolgathering." Kim looked puzzled, and thinking that she probably didn't understand this archaic term, I rephrased myself, "I was thinking."Kim smiled and said, "I knew what you meant, I was just wondering what you were thinking about so hard that you forgot to make the coffee?"I laughed and said, "Yeah that would take some heavy thought. Actually, I felt so wide. When I was this hard my young teenage cock would stand straight out at attention.I had to duck under the three rows of Mum's sexy underwear. As I ducked under the hanging clothes, the garments brushed against my body and sent shivers up my spine. My cock was throbbing and I hadn’t even touched it yet! I stopped to feel the sexy material of my Mum’s stockings. I started to stroke my cock as I felt several of the stockings and other undergarments. The smell of them drove me crazy. There was. The Browning was the gun I intended to use.After loading the car while I was unseen, I went back up to my office and started transferring half of the money out of all of our joint bank accounts into new accounts in my name only. I also cancelled all of the credit cards that were joint accounts. These moves effectively separated our finances, but did it in what I thought was a fair manner. Basically everything that was hers stayed hers, everything that was mine stayed mine, and everything that.