Of course, I was quite uncomfortable. Who wouldn't be? But Alyssa was also kissing me very nicely and it had been some time since a woman had kissed m...e quite so nicely. Her hand was rubbing across my chest as we continued to kiss. She pulled back a second, said, "Here," then kissed me again as she took her hand and put it up onto her breast and pressed it to her. We continued kissing as I felt her hand press down on the now-sizable bulge in my pants as she began to rub. I pulled back for a. She must really enjoy herself pointing out little tiny bits of hypocrisy. I wasn't going to let her win this.Our day on the town was less than as pleasant as we usually were to each other. Usually we would joke and then the occasional 'accidental' brush of the breast or buttocks, but this time we were tense. Some things were brewing underneath both of our skins and occasionally it would come out in tones that soured words.That really steamed me more and in a fit of rage I went to Victoria's. Her little girl giggle always makes me smile. "If I were taken away from you, locked away high in a tower in a castle far away, would you rescue me?" Her smile broadens. I feel it upon my chest. My pet is in a playful mood. In a serious tone I reply, "I would not stop to catch my breath nor to rest my weary head, till I rescued you my pet." I lift her delicate hand to my lips and place a long loving kiss upon it. She slides her leg over my thigh across both my legs, pressing her now warm and. “So tell me about your milk maid,” she suggested.“Well, her name is Doris,” I said. “Her son is nearly two and she’s starting to wean him. Her pregnancy was hard on her and she put on a lot of weight. That’s about when her husband started to hook up with Barb. She’s got red hair and a pragmatic nature. She and I have both decided that we like each other well enough, but that there’s no spark there. So we’ll have sex with each other for the support and the revenge, but at some point, we’re going.