Faith rearranged the last two dresses on her closet shelf. She thought to herself that her whole bedroom she shared with Mark wasn't much larger then her new closet.
There were drawers built in and shoe racks and places for hats and belts and jewelry. Faith even had her own bathroom in this house.
She couldn't believe it was Friday. Where did the week go? It had been a long stressful week for her and Mark. She unpacked on Monday and helped Tracy move the last of her things out of the mansion. Then she spent hours on the phone with their daughter that evening.
She met with Mark on Tuesday and they discussed the status of their marriage made and agreed to make arrangements with their attorney. They spent Wednesday afternoon filing divorce papers and jointly agreeing to a quick settlement.
Faith would have never dreamed that se would be holding hands with her husband while they signed divorce papers in his office. She spent Thursday having lunch with Mark where he laughed and joked about how Tracy was so scatterbrained about some things.
Faith felt comfortable having Tracy living with Mark and told him to be a little more patient with her. She was still a young woman and Mark could be her teacher.
Hank had to fly up to New York on Monday and was flying back later that night. He called her first thing that morning to tell her he was coming home and he called and made dinner arrangements for that evening.
Hank said he would meet her there and just have the cab driver drop him off at the restaurant.
Faith was taken to a table in a secluded corner of the restaurant. The waiter said the man that made the reservations requested it. Faith sat down and ordered a glass of wine while she waited.
She was wearing Hank's favorite green dress with the plunging cleavage. He arrived shortly after she was seated. They talked and ate dinner and were having wine.
Hank brought out a jewelry box he had in a bag which came from Tiffany & company of New York. Hank proposed to Faith that night and she accepted. The ring was a huge square cut yellow diamond worth half a million dollars.
Later that evening she sat at her bathroom vanity wearing a transparent gown combing her hair when Hank entered and wrapped his arms around her from behind and started to fondle and cup her huge breasts as he kissed the top of her head.
She placed her hands over his as pressed his hands firmly against her breasts. Hank kissed a trail down along her neck until her body filled with goose bumps.
"Your giving me chills, baby."
"I have something else for you when you come to bed."
Faith laughed as he squeezed and massaged her breasts and turned her head around to look up at him. "What's the matter? Did you miss me while you were in New York?"
Hank gave her a kiss and kept squeezing her. "I always miss you when you're not around."
Hank gave her another kiss then said. "I'll be waiting in bed for you."
He could still see her reflection in a mirror as she sat combing her long blonde hair. His cock throbbed under the blanket as he watched her stand up and let the gown fall to the floor.
He studied every curve of her ass while she stood in front of her vanity. He could see a side profile of her breasts. She was gorgeous. He could see the ring on her finger as she moved her hands.
He watched her turn and start walking his way. Her hips swayed as she focused her eyes on the bed. He watched as she got into bed pulling the blanket over her shapely legs and moved closer and leaned over to kiss him.
It was a gentle kiss as her breast pushed against his chest. He felt her hand moving down his stomach and touch his throbbing cock. She kissed him again only longer as her fingers massaged his huge shaft.
Hank lifted himself up as they held the kiss as her head touched the pillow and he soon lifted his whole body until he lay on top of her kissing her beautiful white breasts.
She stroked his head as he sucked and licked her nipples and moved his face down to kiss her belly. She opened her legs to allow him access as he lowered his face to her mound and smelled the scent of her perfume.
She arched her legs up for him as he dipped his tongue between her slit. It was wet and hot as she pushed her mound up off the bed. His tongue pushed and split open her pussy lips as he tasted her pussy.
He pushed her legs further back as she helped hold them against her chest. She lifted her head to see his eyes focused on hers as he moved his tongue against her clit. Her hips were moving off the bed as she lay her head back on the pillow and moaned.