Since the last time I saw Shafaq, she had changed a lot. Her body definitely had developed as I could tell by just looking at her. She was slim with a... great figure and her boobs looked just amazing against the shape of her kameez. She was fair and had big beautiful eyes.As I went near to greet them, Shweta was overjoyed to see me and hugged me very tight, I wasn’t expecting a hug from her so it took me by surprise. Shafaq, being the shy girl, just shook hands and we started to talk. Since I got. You understand?"I nodded, and told her the truth, "But I'll miss you so much." That's sweet of you, but soon you'll be at university---amid lots of girls, and with your new confidence, you'll get over me quickly. A quick break is best for both of us. And don't think I won't miss you."“It’s going to be so difficult,” I said."For both of us. But I'll look for your name at the Olympics. Oh, yes---what is your surname?"We laughed together as I told her, and then we had slow no nonsense beautiful. It was below the water, and moving. My wife’s hand was stroking another man’s cock. We had officially crossed the line. There was no turning back.Although you can prepare yourself as much as possible, you don’t know how you will react when you witness something that potentially traumatic. I was relieved to discover that I was okay with it – to the point of arousal. I was no longer watching porn videos of men sharing their wives and substituting Kathleen’s image in my mind. This was happening. The IRS was thrilled.The bankers in Bahrain were welcome to our union thugs.Deirdre, Evie, and I took a long cruise on a private mega-yacht and talked about Daphne Bergendorf.“Let’s talk,” I announced one morning after breakfast, somewhere on the high seas. “You two keep pressing me to work out a deal with Bergendorf to join forces through marriage.“I don’t want to.” The set of my jaw must have telegraphed my determination, because Deirdre stopped before saying whatever she was about to say,.