Play me something slow and sexy”.He picked up the slide trombone, put his lips to the mouth piece and sent out a sexy little melody into the air. Th...e silence was broken with each note and seemed to make the night burn even hotter. She again smiled and rose off the seat and he finally caught a full view of the mysterious woman wanting to dance. She had long red hair that travelled past her shoulders and down her back. Her body was voluptuous, and full of ample curves. Large full breasts barely. Her face darkened and quivered with the emotions boiling inside her. 'Why did you have to fuck that slapper behind my back, wasn't I enough.Why , why do that to me I really believed you loved me.... you fucking bastard' she sobbed. 'Shells,I do love you and only you.I know I've hurt you bad but I'll. spend the rest of forever trying to win you back,to prove to you how sorry I am. I'll do anything and I mean anything whatever it takes to show you I mean it, please Shells please' I pleaded with. Jill always liked hugs and kisses from me and she always brushed next to me if she past me, that evening she had helpted me get changed for bed she undressed me i was bit embarrassed she smiled and told me not to worry shed seen it all before and kissed me again and huged me, we sat down to watch tv she had her arm round me we was talking what about i dont know but all of a sudden the tv went funny and died she got up to check it as she did she bent over i could see her vpl through her skirt. Then she looked away.“It looks lonely, don’t you think?” I asked.“What do you mean?”“Her breast – I think it’s missing its friend.” I stood up, suddenly quite turned-on by the idea of exposing my wife’s breasts. Don’t ask me why – perhaps it was the place, the moment, the day’s sun and alcohol. The fact that Cee, another woman, an older step-sister, was there fueled my actions.“What are you doing?” Cee asked, managing to sit upright on her chair without sloshing her glass of wine. She uncrossed.