At my most depressed I even contemplated divorce. It wasn't an option. I loved Charles. He remained a good husband, faithful, gentle and considerate, ...if less frequently able to make me laugh. Overall, a good husband in every respect - except one. My body was demanding more than the attentions of a battery-powered piece of plastic.Then a card arrived from Teresa. It was two days before my birthday. Charles was due to take me out for a meal. West end restaurants were no longer possible but there. Now she might pass as Jennifer’s younger sister. ‘I know you’re scared, honey. But remember I love you, and I’d never ever hurt you, OK? We won’t do anything you don’t want to do. I promise.’ She dropped her hands from her face and put her arms around my waist, still avoiding my eyes. ‘Maybe I’m more worried about things I WANT to do,’ she said. ‘Oh Jack. I love you so much…but I’m so scared…if we make one mistake it could ruin both our lives.’ ‘Then we won’t make any mistakes,’ I said stoutly.. I thanked her for shaving her pussy for me. I started kissing her pussy.First, I put my tongue on the top of her pussy and licked it slightly. Then I parted her pussy lips and started sucking it thoroughly.I put my tongue inside Vaishnavi’s pussy hole and then licked it from inside. Now, she started moaning so loud like a mad. So, I had to start TV and play some song to avoid the sound that was going out of our room.After that, I went back and continued the pussy sucking. She had orgasm twice. “Thanks. I’m just gonna look around.”For the next half an hour, I walked around the store and eventually ended up in the back, looking for something that wouldn’t look terrible on my new body type. I’d always been tall and athletic, but now I had a curvy body to think of. Pregnancy curves didn’t always go away. Sometimes those baby-bearing hips stayed with you.Rita had picked sky blue for her summer wedding’s bridesmaid dress color. It wasn’t the most flattering color on me, but her wedding day.