”She was nearly hysterical now. “I don’t want a divorce, I’ll end it, I’ll call him right now, and tell him it’s over. I’ll do anything ...o make it up to you.”“You finally got something right; it is over. Our marriage was over the first time you took asshole to bed. The custody was over when you had the gall to introduce your lover to our kids. Your happiness with me was over as soon as you decided that he was worth going to bed with.” I got up, went to her purse, and dumped it on the kitchen. ”He pulled the long zipper down the back of her dress. “We’re just getting started.” He kissed her again, briefly and tongued her quickly as he pushed her satin gown down to her waist.“Be nice,” she said, wiping her mouth. “We had a good time and, and I need to sit down.” She stumbled and nearly fell. He grabbed her and smiled.“I bet you do,” Tommy said. “That last Coke had a double dose of Ecstasy in it, and I’m surprised you’re still upright. Guess it’s because you’re in such good shape.” He. Seizing the invitation, he begins licking up and down her soft crease, probing down inside her bra with his tongue just touching her hard nipple; causing her to moan with pleasure. After a few minutes of this, she pulls his head back up to face hers. Kissing him gently, she says softly, “I know what you want, now what‘s in it for me?”“Oh, I’m sure I can think of something you would like.“ Grabbing her buns, he pulls her closer, where she can feel the growing bulge in his jeans. As their lips. And she needed my undivided attention for several minutes, watching me undressing her with my eyes.So after we arrived, I got her some juice as we settled onto the couch to talk. My plan was to go along with her usual philosophical musings while dropping some not-so-subtle hints of my desire to move things into the bedroom. Eventually she would start firing back some sexual zingers of her own. My gentle rubbing at her legs would start inching closer to her pussy and as her breathing sped up, I.