By then, I was turning blue.I was barely awake from the anesthesia as my mom explained, and Istruggled to understand her.I found out that the blood th...t I had seen on my shirt and fingers wasnothing, just blood from a large but non-critical gash immediatelyunderneath my lower lip, and Mom said that they had to use some stitchesto close the wound.I shakily raised my left hand and touched the stitches but was stopped bya thick bandage covering my chin, just below my lower lip. I touched mythroat. What did surprise me was that the next night my wife didn’t come home at her usual time. I waited for hours and was getting very worried. I was about to go out looking for her when she showed up smelling of alcohol. ‘Oh let the God’s be praised. I got her!’ ‘Where the hell have you been and why do you smell like you’ve been drinking?’ She came right back at me about being stressed out and needing to let off a little steam. So when the girls at the office suggested a few drinks after work, she. She smiled, "Tests, Tests, and more tests, enjoy it while you can chris." He didn't know if he was talking about her tits or the work, but he didn't care. "What about you?" she asked, "oh easy stuff, the norm." he said still staring, he figured that because she was allowing him to, he might as well take his chance, when she finished her cheerios she stood up. He took a mental picture of her cleavage and stood up along with her. She had kicked her backpack next to his chair while he had been. She shuddered a little."Oooh, that was nice," Jo said. I hit the next ball and it hit her pussy spot on."Oh, yeah.This is a wierd but good game. I just get to lay here and enjoy the effects," she said.I moved round the table, putting a ball in front of her pussy. I placed the cue ball just in front of that. I stood at the end of the table, bent over so that now my crotch was right near Jo's head."I need a rest for this shot," I said, as I slowly placed the shaft of the pool cue between her.