Then ... with great hesitation ... she looked at her right arm. She started to lift it, and Ger quickly put his hand below her shoulder, to gently, bu... firmly, hold it down."No, not yet. Just ... leave it. For now." Her blue eyes focused on his face in the moonlight, biting her lip."How ... bad is it?"Ger thought for a moment. Everything he had planned to say, was gone."You ... you will be fine, Amanda. Despite my bungling, you'll make it. Your arm, though ... it's gone."She closed her eyes."It. I said sure. Why not.We sat and she asked a couple questions. Then asked me about my original question as I had mentioned her disclaimer in the voicemail.I explained that somewhere in there, so long ago, was an early trigger for my hidden darkness. That little girl, and I, had suffered such horror and pain at 10 years old. She reassured me that she was much more qualified to deal with victims than perpetrators. Ahhhh, then I realized what she had meant all along.I only broke down a little bit. I was pretty sure Jack was getting hard as he was moving his hips to get better situated. I copied Jack's moves and put my hand just on the other side of my wife's pussy lips. We were now gently rubbing the inside of my wife's thighs with just the fabric of her panties between us and her wet pussy.I wanted my wife to feel Jack's big cock and help it get to a full erection in the booth. I knew she would not reach over and start rubbing it on her own, boy was I wrong. Just as I was about to tell. "I arrived just in time. What are ya fixing?" I said, trying to start a conversation. She just looked at me with a typical bitch look on her face, "Just a snack" she replied. Damn teenagers I thought to myself. "There are supposed to be a couple of boxes for me to pick up" I said. "Over by the couch" was all she said. "Fucking bitch" I muttered but not quite silent enough. "What did you call me?" she said quickly. Looking right at her I said in a slow draw "Fucking ... Bitch". She just looked.
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