Unless they changed divorce laws and made them less biased against men, there’s no way in hell I’m ever going to get married. Besides, I like my f...eedom. I love to travel and go anywhere I want to go. If I feel like being with a girl, I can do that and enjoy it for what it is, then it’s over. Dating sounds fine to me, unless you’re going out with a high maintenance chick. Then, it’s a bore. The single life works fine for me, thank you very much. There are plenty more examples of what I consider. "She applied a little here and there, and then some lipstick. She had mademe close my eyes, and when she said she was done, I opened them. Igasped. Now, I looked somewhere between a boy and girl's clothing, or atomboyish girl with short hair. I could see Tanya. In fact, that was thenext thing she asked me was, "Do you have a name for yourself?" I said,"It's Tanya. I don't even know where it came from, but that is the namethat I knew was mine."She started crying, and I asked her what was. Squeezing him, her hand was hot and demanding.Suddenly his mouth dropped down, capturing one of the stiff little buds. He sucked and pulled at the rubbery tip until she moaned and her hand jerked at his pulsing pole of cock. Then his teeth bit lightly into the button seized by his lips.Fire flamed through the aching nipple, when his mouth abruptly retreated and then attacked the sister button of flesh. She groaned and quivered as her want for this man she now called "husband" grew. She was his!. Dealing with the loss of my wife was not something I was ready to do, and I checked out for a while, unable to face anyone.I have three kids whom I adore, and they need me to be their dad. They've lost their mom; they should not have to lose me too, so I am trying.Kelly, our oldest is entering the sixth grade this year for her first year of middle school. Our middle child, Jack, he's eight, and pretty much the stereotypical middle child; not to say he is hard to get along with, it's just that.