We were both educated, she had a Master's in Childhood and developmentalPsychology and I was a lawyer in downtown Pittsburgh specializing incorporate ...aw. We had met shortly before I finished law school through amutual friend and the attraction was immediate. She was 5'7", athletic,brown hair just past her shoulders with deep green eyes and a beautifulsmile. I stand just under 5'10" weighing 160, I try to stay in shape.While we had a healthy relationship, it had gone a little stale. We didall. The set was over after the next song and we decided to finish our drinks and head back to the hotel. Karen said she wanted to go to the washroom before we left, and it was upstairs in this club. I watched as she headed up the winding stairs and looked around at the other patrons. The guitar player from the band came by and asked if I was enjoying the show. I told him that we were having a great time. We got into a conversation about their life on the road and he started telling me stories about. For Joyce she had done this at least a thousand times .Chapter 3 - Its Time To Get WetIt was golden champagne time for Joyce, Master Mark , had fucked her pussy , ass & mouth before he had jizzed all over her face. Then totally naked except for a pair of short heels , Mark had her grab a bottle of wine & two glasses from underneath the bar , & they both shared a couple of glasses . Master Mark had to urinate so he pointed to his old lady to follow him into the bathroom , where Joyce. .. ?" Yeah. The Bellen residence. Isn't it pretty?"I chuckled. "Yes. Somehow wanting a pretty home..."Melinda shrugged. "I'm a dichotomy within a conundrum within a fallacy within a paradox." A fallacy?" Ask my daddies about that." How many daddies do you have?" Used to be six. Just three now." She looked sad. "Three died. They're all pretty old." Do you mind telling me about it?" You first. What are you doing here? You're not just passing through."I heaved a sigh. "No. I wanted ... I had to.