I had to hope neither of his parents would tell the story either. ‘What was the problem with her husband?’ ‘Billy is an idiot. He wants to be a ...ig time high roller, but he doesn’t know how. He thinks by hitchin’ his wagon to Dexter Prentice that he’ll end up rich and respected. It ain’t goin’ to happen.’ ‘So … what did he do?’ ‘He tried to cut a deal with the gas company, CoalMeth, to pay him a finder’s fee for any exploration agreements he could deliver. Apparently, he was tryin’ to get paid. Cunt keeps going on about how the husband does not treat the silly bitch like shes sexy anymore. All I'm thinking is how do I get rid of the cunt and how lucky i am not to be married to it.After a few minutes of this cying shit the stupid bit of gash then thanks me for being so kind and starts saying sorry for everything, I thought that saying nothing might get the cunt to leave but no, the cunt starts to reach for my cock, which now is trying to crawl inside my body.I say lets not, did not. Fir mera ghar aa gaya aur main utar gaya.Agle din maine dekha Facebook pe message aaya tha uska. Fir baaton mein pata laga woh Delhi mein job karti hai. Uska naam Sanjana hai. Aur fir chuttiyon ke baad humara Delhi mein milne ka plan bana. Fir 1 week jab tak ghar pe tha tab tak usse WhatsApp par baat hui.Zyada non veg baatein nahi ki kyuki shakal se woh bahut bholi lag rahi thi. Fir kuch hafto baad jab main Delhi vaapis aa gaya tab uska message aaya ki weekend pe milte hai. Main bhi soch raha. That was the moment all of Fliss’ bravado deserted her. It had seemed like such a good idea to arrive at his apartment and seduce him, but now she was here her lack of experience in that area crippled her ability to even make the first words come out of her throat. “I… I brought this.” She held out his wallet. “You left it behind at lunchtime. I… err… looked at your license for the address and came round. Hope you don’t mind.” Mat took the offered wallet and smiled. “Thank you. .