I sat my naked ass onto his lap. I felt his hands sneak up my stomach and grab my tits. “You’re doing a good job slut.” He spoke softly “Keep ...this up, and we’re not going to have any problems.”I felt reassured by this. He was so unpredictable. He would go from nearly choking the life out of me while fucking me one minute, to caressing my body and whispering in my ear the next. I really had no idea what was coming next. I jumped as I heard the doorbell ring. Oh no, who the fuck could this be. I. I was seeking a divorce on the grounds of unreasonable behaviour, she counter sued citing my unreasonable sexual demands and cruelty. This went on for months until with her inability to produce evidence to back her claims her solicitor declined to act for her anymore. The fact that my solicitor had affidavits from many of her former friends to prove her slander helped enormously. My petition went through unopposed. It cost me a great deal of money and I left the marriage with little of the. I was too worried about her to really get into it, but she was fine, so that was all for nothing anyway.” “Aww,” she said. “So you ended up a little jealous then.” I nodded, then considered telling her about my dreams before abandoning the idea. She shrugged and smiled sympathetically. “Well, you never know until you try,” she said. “Maybe with a different guy sometime?” “Hmm…I think we’ve closed the book on having fun with men,” I said. “She had her fun and now we’re past it. That glow you. Emily had changed into a simple blouse and skirt. The material of the skirt appeared to be nearly translucent, but revealed nothing. The blouse was also modest, a pale blue color, but Emily filled it quite nicely, her soft breasts pushing out enough, not obscenely, but their shape and firmness were quite evident. Aside from our heated sexual encounters, it was the most revealing outfit I'd seen her wear.Sitting back on the couch, Mary and Emily began an animated conversation about clothing and.