I pulled her head up and asked if she was a slut she said no so I slapped her face hard still she said "no" so slapped her again and said " Are yo... a Slut and do you want to suck my cock " "Yes I want to suck it " I pushed her head down but not let her suck it .She begged me to let her suck my cock ,she said I want to suck you "are you a slut " yes I am a slut ,let me suck your huge cock,please" " are you dirty fucking slut " " yes I am a dirty fucking slut,please I need to suck that. The Board of Trustees at Saint Matthew's would've never understood.It was spring break and Arlene had been very surprised by Michael's call last night. He said that he was home visiting and could he stop by? The prudent thing for Arlene to do would've been to make some excuse and let the past stay there. But prudence hadn't been in her vocabulary this past year, so she had said yes. She knew full well that they'd end the night in bed together.It had been fun she had to admit. Michael had. High heels. The sweater was so tight it outlined her magnificent full breasts and the miniskirt was very mini — halfway up her wonderful golden thighs."Lincoln!" she squealed delightedly.The moment I'd dosed the door behind me she'd thrown herself at me. With her arms around my neck she was willowing herself tightly against the front of me, her mouth hungrily taking mine and feeding on it.A heated bolt slammed into the pit of my stomach and then it burst and lightning flickered through my. We bought a house in Castle Rock and began our life together. As with most marriages we had our little ups and downs, but we worked through them and after seven years I thought we had a pretty good marriage. About six months ago I noticed a change in Kerri. She seemed a little distant at times and several times I caught her looking at me with a strange look on her face. It was almost as if she had something on her mind and was trying to find a way to say it. I suppose I should have just gone.