He said he would, so I told him to follow me to the kitchen. I turned in the entranceway to the kitchen to ask him what he'd like, and I saw that he w...s standing in the doorway of the den, staring inside. That's when it hit me -- I hadn't closed the screen of the porn video I was looking at, and I knew he was standing there watching a thick-muscled black guy fuck a stocky white guy in the ass on my laptop.He turned his head slowly until his eyes met mine, a slight grin on his face. "So you like. She made Partner last year. So she's your ex-wife?" No she's still my wife, technically," Early said. "We split up over her adultery with the male partners, or with the two of them I know about. Any adulterous partner past the first two is overkill, legally speaking. Neither one of us has gotten around to filing for dissolution, so far. It isn't important."Morrison got up, his face deeply red from anger. "You've accused my wife of being party to adultery, and a participant in a scheme of sexual. She dyed my hair a fiery red, and then began to wind it into perm rods. I never agreed to a perm for God's sake! When my head was a mass of waves, she started to cut. And roll me up in a set. It took hours. Jeannie would come and go, every time she saw me, she giggled. I cringed. How bad was this going to be? Blanche spun me around and let me see the New Me. I had poufy little bangs, framed by a wide pale green satin headband. From there, my red, red tresses had been back-combed to create. No make it four.” He jokingly responded.“One, two, three, four. Let me get you some water.” She said, as she scurried out of the bedroom and down the hall to the bathroom. Even in the dimness of the room, her silhouette was beautiful. What the fuck is happening? What the fuck have I done? I am going to Hell” She will tell someone! My ass is grass! Oh well! It is what it is! He thought. She returned to the room with the water. She walked slowly so she didn't spill. “Stop!” He exclaimed! She.