." he cut me off and told me to come in and have a seat. he plopped down on a leather lazy boy in front of me and looked so non-chalant. "What was you...saying?" He was being rude. "Iwas saying that Darren is becoming a real problem in my class and he..." the bastard cut me off again. "Are his grades still good?"he asked. "Yes, his grades are just fine but it's his attitude thats bothering me." "And what the hell is wrong with his attitude?" he bursted out. I was starting to see where he got it. Bringing my head up, I opened my soiled eyes to see that impressive body stooped… that sculptured back that now glimmered with perspiration. She grasped my left leg, swallowing my toes whole into her mouth. Her creamy tongue weaved beneath my toes, swaying side to side as she relished my appendages. Loud popping sounds of sucking echoed in the tight quarters of the pit… the hallowed feast found my ankles, my lower leg as hot saliva left it’s torrid path. Cupping my fleshy thigh, Cindi’s mouth. When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again. In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn't want anything from me, but needed a month's notice before the divorce. She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a month's time and she didn't want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.This was agreeable to me. But. Penelope, Penny to her friends.One glance at Penelope and John fell in love. Desperate, first sight love. It was not the fact that she was beautiful, or that her long blonde hair shined like halo around her angelical face, or that her simple short summer dress molded her curvaceous body into a sculpted perfection, or that her melodious voice recalled Chopin's nocturnes, or that her soft golden skin invited the most delicate touch, it was the assembly, the aura, the whole. John was so taken by.