I have been to small towns, large towns, huge communities, big schools, small schools, and have spent more time driving around to cities and communiti...s that I'd never seen before. I have enjoyed it all the years I've done it. And it's one thing to do the things I love, but it's more enjoyable when things happen that I don't expect. What happened after my match on Tuesday night was one of those unexpected crazy things I will forever look back in life and smile about.I'd gone to a small town on. It was built as an exact replica of a traditional country home in the north of England or Scotland. It was the kind of home where you might find English royalty relaxing or some major industrialist vacationing and entertaining. Heavy wood paneling, great oak stairs, amazing chandeliers, the richest carpeting and lots of stained glass were just a few of the features that stood out. Just about every room had a fireplace and the staff ensured there was a fire burning in every one. It was. Penny comes closer to us and says “I want to taste their juices on your cock.” as she starts to suck me. “You naughty girl you know that’s my cock.” you say with a wink. “Oh fuck!” is all I can say as my cock starts to slide on and out of her mouth. I see Amanda get up and go to her purse. She pulls out a vibrator and give me a naughty smile. She moves back to you and starts to rub it along your pussy. I can hear a soft hum from it as it touches your clit. The vibrations makes you jump making. " Thinking and knowing are two different things. You may think there is a hell. I know there is one. That makes our feelings and motivations completely different. I didn't want to know. Then it was so blatant that I couldn't lie to myself anymore. Each of my senses knew there was someone else. I couldn't deny it without denying everything else. I may as well have denied my own existence, denied that water is wet, ice is cold. It was that empirical. And then a marriage that was crumbling but.