.She hugged me and kissed me on my cheek…I caressed her back and asked her to sleep in the bedroom..She said she is scared of sleeping alone in the ...bedroom and asked me to sleep on the bed with her as it was a double bed.I hesitantly agreed . I took a corner and she took my hand to keep her head ..I cud feel the warmth of her body as she was very close to me…And then she took my other hand and kept it on her tummy..And she moved even closer to me .I was facing her back and my thighs were. "Once I know where to start, I can figure how to proceed. I figured your new boyfriend might know who to call, to find out who to call, you know?" I was trading on our history, and we both knew it."Brian, you don't have to convince me. I don't know the name of the doctor you need, but I know who does, and I will reach out and start things rolling on my end, later today. I can tell you that this disease is said to be misdiagnosed a lot, so one thing we to have your friend do is look at it from. Some nights I’d come home before the wife and pass out peacefully. Some nights I’d come home after her and do the same, but one night I came home after her with a little something more in mind.I found her the same way I had many nights. Her tight, little ass face up on the bed covered in her favorite “granny panties” and one of my old t-shirts covering the rest of her. But this night, I wouldn’t care. I knew what I wanted. Stripping, I slid into bed next to her. I ran my hand over the. "Wait" she said, "I want to just look at you. You are so beautiful and desirable and I want to savor this moment." Jennifer was licking her lips and had a hard time keeping her eyes off the dildo. What a contrast they were. Caroline looked like a slut, standing there with black-stockinged legs spread apart, her short tight black slip accentuating her tits and ass, pulled up in the front by a 10-inch cock. Her stocking tops were very much in evidence. I wanted to fuck her so badly. It was a good.