I recognized the guy as being there for the convention, and remembered him as something of a blowhard, a braggart who appeared to fancy himself a ladi...es man. But he just seemed a little too soft to be a real player, and unless I guessed wrong, he was about to have to pay for the privilege of spending time with my ex-wife.I don't know why I got up and intervened. Maybe it was a latent feeling of caring for Jeanette, maybe I was just curious about her and maybe I just wanted to rattle the. My eyes suddenly widened. Oh, Holy Christ! The polar bear swim! I had always managed to avoid this the last time through, but every winter you see these idiots on TV, cutting holes in the ice and going swimming. Kegs had a pool, so Kegs had to have a swim! “This is voluntary, right?” I had no desire to jump in freezing water to prove my manliness.“Absolutely!” Satisfied with their first hole, the three of them moved about six feet away and started carving a second hole in the ice.Marilyn looked. Once her shorts were free from her body, I kissed her toes. Then I kissed just above her ankle, the top of her calf and the middle of her thigh. Each kiss was soft and graced with just the tip of my tongue. Our eyes met between each tender touch so that I could read her enjoyment. Kayla had a very wide, glowing smile. She scooted a little closer to the edge of the bed and d****d her legs over my shoulders. I nestled my face at her dripping womanhood and kissed it just as I would kiss her. A. I love you to the depth of my being and it is made deeper by our love for Annette. Come to me, my love. We’ve waited nearly eighteen years for this moment.”We didn’t rut like horny goats. Once we had made our declarations, we lay down and began to kiss. We explored each other like we had never touched before. There was nothing about her that I didn’t want to know. I wanted to memorize the curve of her neck where it met her shoulder, the number of folds in her ear when I licked it, the texture.