It wasn't long before the sound of a horn from an approaching white Chevy Impala caught her attention. The car stopped, and someone asked. "Hey, where... you heading?" New York," she smiled. "Well, Woodstock first, and New York after that." Far out, so are we," the guy in the passenger seat said, getting out of the car. "I'm Rob. Hop in, I'll sit in the back for a while."There were five people in the car. All appeared to be in their early twenties, and it didn't hurt that the driver was. "Why are both of you so quite?" iya, his sister, asked, "this isn’t like you two. Your normally don’t shut up during dinner." "Its nothing, I’m fine." Jason replied "Can you do the dishes iya, me and your brother have to talk."Conny and Jason went to the lounge room in the back of the house and shut the door. "Please explain to me what you where doing in your room earlier!" said conny with angry tone "c’mon explain yourself!" "I don’t know. I, I was just horny and it felt good so I did it.". Do you still love your wife? Do you think there is any chance that you two could get past this terrible tragedy? Do you even want to try to forgive her? Its questions like these that are really the important issues that you must think about and try to discuss with your wife. You must also make sure that what ever you do decide to do, you must do that for the right reasons."Mike and Kelli talked long into the night. Kelli had taken some personal time so she didn't have to go into work the rest. He began to kiss me again, running his hands over my still clothed body. Just as I was reaching to take my nuisance of a shirt off, he had beat me to it, taking it off slowly, brushing his fingertips over my back. I shivered at his touch, just aching for him to be inside my wanting body. He then unhooked my bra, gently tugging the straps down over my shoulders, and then discarding it on the floor.In a moment of uncontrolled lust, he grasped both of my 40D breasts in his hands, exhaling sharply.