She was still wearing the same stuff and I started moving some boxes around for her and sweeping out the garage, etc. Ib was all sweaty and nasty afte... a few hours but I finished and got paid, She gave me some more ice tea in the kitchen and said that if I wanted to, I could use their shower to wash up and clean off. I told her I would like that so she led me to her bathroom and handed me a towel and wash cloth. She shut the bathroom door and I striped naked and stepped in the shower. After. I almost wanna join her to tell her right now. But I’ll wait a bit before I, we, do,” I said.My cuckolder laughed. He was happy. Seemingly almost as happy as me. I would sure have felt a bit better if my legs could’ve been fixed too, but my face was the biggee. No more ugly Sam. My kids would be able to stand being around me. Man this was a day. It literally made up for all of the bad that the two people in the big house had heaped on me. His money was doing it. But, the way I saw things his. In my haste I hit the panic button on the keyless entry and my SUV started making a high pitched theft alarm noise. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Finally, I was able to gain access and slumped in the driver’s seat with my head on the steering wheel. My mind was filled with unanswered questions and regrets. What went wrong, Sharon? Why us? Were we just another government statistic? After twenty five years of marriage, I was separated from my wife, my first and only wife. Deep in my heart, I knew that I. Why don’t you just eat me?”“Oh you’re such a spoil sport, Marcie!” Laura groused, but she did unhook the strap-on and tossed it to a corner of the room. Only to surprise Marcie by sending two deft fingers into her snatch that had the other girl gasping within seconds.Ugh ... that’s not...”“The fuck you say,” Laura snarled and added another finger, found the elusive g-spot and had Marcie humping back at her while her hips trembled with an oncoming orgasm.“Fuck, Laura—fuck!” Marcie grunted as she.