And it wasn't just any 'she'. It was a young wife from down the street. And it wasn't just any wife. It was Angela. Her name was apt; because she ...was an angel. She was in her mid to late twenties and she was stunning. She had long blonde hair and she was very cute in an innocent kind of girl next door way. Which seemed appropriate, because, she was the girl next door; or a least three doors down. And that wasn't all. While I watched, much to my surprise and my dick's delight, as. In affect my business would be hers and I would be working for my x-wife, unless she fired me. I was also to leave the house immediately. Due to Nancy not working outside the home the alimony payments were 60% of my salary before taxes, leaving me again with nothing."Please forgive me for what I have done," I begged. "Is there anything I can do to change your mind about filing for this separation?" I was desperate. "I'll do anything you ask if you will please forgive me," still begging."Dave,. Me: Don’t you worry, Atha. We will take care of everything. You relax and enjoy.Suma: I hope so, beta.Both of us walked back into her room. I kissed her cheeks, forehead, eyes, and chin. Then, I kissed all over her neck and continued onto her shoulders. I pulled her towel, and it fell on the floor. Finally, I came face to face with my favorite boobs ever.I admired their beauty for a few minutes, and then I pounced on them. I took both her boobs in my two hands and fondled them, squeezed them.. There was a soft knock on the door, but before she could say anything, Michael stuck his head into the changing room."Hey Jules," he stopped as if suddenly realizing that he was talking to a half naked woman. More than that, she was a beautiful half naked woman. His cock swelled. Michael stepped inside the room, quickly closing the door behind him."Uhhh. Hey I'm sorry to barge in like this." He struggled to keep from staring at her large coral tipped breasts. "I've got to go back to my parent's.