Wrapping it in a tea towel I returned to the lounge room. Sitting again, I lifted her leg until her foot rested in my lap."Oh shit" I thought "I'm sit...ing too close". Her foot was resting right on top of my dormant cock. Not wanting to draw attention to this, I didn't move as I applied the ice compress to her ankle. Keeping it on her ankle I talked to her about the game, and the incident that had resulted in her ankle injury.After about 10 minutes she suggested that she would like to take a. I was just praying the time should go soon.when I reached her flat,she opened the door & I was shocked,she was wearing a sleeveless gown & and I came to sense when we waved her hands in front of my face. She asked me to sit & went to kitchen to get some drinks.while drinking she shared her prblm that her ex-hus wanted to sell their plot so that he could move on with his new wife n get settled bla bla bla….and she started to cry.I consoled her.After sometime she asked whether we could have a. On the hotter days, he rode over shirtless, and she saw that he was becoming quite well defined. He was tight and he had a nice tight butt. His little boy nipples were cute too. Cindy kind of wanted to touch them.One day, when Cindy was on her way to the library on her bike, she Daryl riding towards her. After a brief hello, she admitted with some embarrassment that she was off to find a book, and he surprised her by not only thinking she wasn't a nerd, but asking if he could come along. She. Maybe she looked too good. I'm a pretty laid back type of guy, but I pay attention to things that are important to me. My wife is one of those things.Over the past twelve months, I'd noticed that Tom Burton had a thing for Becky, my wife of 24 years. He was fairly careful about it, but it was obvious to me. I could read his mind like a book. Whenever we were at the same social gathering, he would somehow gravitate to Becky, especially if I was occupied elsewhere.I know couples can't be at each.