My ex and I divorced months ago. It started off as very amicable, with us working together on everything, for the benefit of our children.
Then she met her boyfriend and everything flipped and went to hell in a hand basket.
Long story short, when I went to pick up the little ones Sunday, my ex mentioned about how her boyfriend and her decided to take a break.
She then made clear advances on me, saying that I looked more in shape, I seem happier, etc.
Earlier today, my ex came to pick up the kids. She strolled out of her car and I stopped dead in my tracks watching through the window. She had on her only push-up bra bikini top and a pair of very short jean shorts.
Although I have been proud of how much I’ve gotten over the break up, I basically had to pry my jaw off the floor watching her large bust bounce on top of that athletic frame. When I answered the door I got the usual “hey!” And she came in. Immediately she bends over to pickup the kids belongings, giving me a full view of her bent over ass in those little shorts. I was practically putty at this point, seeing as I hadn’t gotten laid in weeks.