She wasn’t there. About 30 mins later she got home. I asked where she’d been, and was told “At my mum and dad’s”.“Funny that, as your mum ...old me half an hour ago you hadn’t been there tonight”.“Oh………………shit!”Calmly and clinically, she went on to tell me how she wasn’t coming home after a week as planned, would be staying the full 2 weeks with her family and that when she got back she’d be filing for divorce, and as an afterthought almost, that she was seeing a guy named Greg, and that is where. She'd been over-thinking things. Everything she needed to know, she'd been learning, all through the weekend. All she had to do was take a page from Tom's own female creations...Gabi arrived for her study session Monday with that same smile on her face, one that Tom couldn't help but notice. He also noticed her long, muscular legs, stretching out from a pair of tiny denim shorts. He noticed the tight halter top she wore, that bared her toned tummy, and that she rather obviously had decided to. "Brenda came back with the beer and sat next to me on the sofa."Okay, let's start again. What was Kara's emergency?" I asked.Brenda took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "John threw her out of the house tonight." What? John did what?" When Kara got home from work at 6:30 tonight, John was waiting for her. He had already packed a bag for her and he tossed it out the door and told her to go with it." Oh my God. I can't believe this. Does John have another woman, is that why he threw her out?". He might have thought she,d stop when he was down to just his underpants, but No way as she peeled them off to expose his rather large uncut prick standing out proudly before him. Chuckling she began to work him even stiffer with her delicate fingers, then plucked her tassels away and used her ample titties on his cock. Eventually to much encouragement from his colleagues , their girlfriends and other people she removed her gee string to reveal a large bald pussy(unusual for 1967) and bent over.