After the big fight, Betsy had told Ling to stay away from her house unless invited.“Will your three friends be joining us at your house?” Claire ...asked.“We hadn’t discussed that,” Betsy said glancing quickly at Sanders seated next to her.Claire said, “It would be such a lovely opportunity to get to know each of you a little better.”Steve and Sally exchanged looks negotiating an answer. After a sequence of raised eyebrows, pursed lips, widened eyes, and the slightest of head nods, they came to a. She stood at the picture window in the living room. The silence was getting to her and she felt tears running down her cheeks again.“There goes my makeup,” she had to admit to herself.She made an abrupt about-face and dragged herself to the stairs. In a few moments she was in her bedroom taking off her silk blouse and black pants. She went into the bathroom washing the makeup off her face.“I know where I belong and there I won’t need any makeup.”She slipped on her jeans and a tank top and went. That's a very big, and important deal for the two of you---and for CJ as well." Yes, I agree," I answered her. "I don't intend to intrude on the sexual relationship between Cynthia and CJ. It's no longer my place to do so! And thanks to you, and of all the patience you've shown me over the last year, I'm doing far, far better than I ever thought I would be as a cuckold." Persistence," the ther****t said. "That's the key to all of this. Just that---remaining committed, staying persistent; hour. I was dead shocked n wished id be dead.But she smiled again n said ‘u naught boy. what do u want’. I told her that I want her. She responded back by kissing me on d lips n we had a long smooch. it was a green signal for me. I wrapped my hands around her, started caressing her more briskly and finally reached her boobs. She was a bit shy to respond when I touched her boobs. I was starting to enjoy it now. I pressed her boobs n threw my face between them.Oh my god it was d best moment in my life..