, everything seems to be pretty normal with her.As in many marriages they pretended to be a happy family, like 6 months ago she asked another friend t...o go out and have some coffee because she needed to talk, of course just the to of them call it girls night out.She stated that she was pretty unhappy with her hubby, frustrated with her boys because they put no attention at all, in other words she felt lonely, being that vulnerable she began dating an ex boyfriend and that is the beginning of her. I had had to fight with all my might the urges to go into his room last night and start Round 2. But I had made it, and as far as I knew, Tre was sticking to our agreement and had put it behind him. So I decided to do the same.Over the next few days, though, it got really weird. Tre and I would bump into each other, and I would notice a bulge in his jeans. Or I would be doing something, like washing the dishes or just sitting watching TV, and I would notice him staring at me. One day, about two. ..” His voice had lost all of its authority.“Oh, uh, that’s ok. First, you need to find something to lubricate your, uh, penis and my butt. I usually use baby oil but hand lotion or something like that will work,” Emma said helpfully.“Oh! I’ve got hand lotion in my bedroom!” - ‘Of course, you do,’ Emma thought.“Hold on!” Mike said as he ran off bottomless. Emma looked around the living room and saw a square fabric ottoman on the far side. She walked over to it and knelt down on the floor,. Her head swims, visions come and go; visions of him, of her and him, of her alone masturbating while reading his scorching e-mails, cumming like a dirty little girl, her roommate walking in on them. She smiles at that one, it hasn’t happened - yet. She wishes it would; she’d watch as he ate out her roommate and maybe they would have a torrid three-way. It has been a fantasy of hers to be with him and another woman and he’s just so dirty that he would probably go for it.Her resistance wanes.