"It's just that Wendy doesn't know I came up here." I get it. Happy wife, happy life. So, what's the horror story?" She said you got drunk and hit her..."My vision flashed red as I growled, "What? I never laid a hand on her - ever." She said she had to go to the E.R." What a load of shit. I was the one who ended up in the E.R. getting stitches in my forehead because she threw a plate at me." I pushed my hair out of the way, revealing the scar. "I had to bring the cops with me to get what was left. ." Jibran nodded and took another sip. He thought for a moment about the taste. "Luxor area?"I laughed. Jibran mentioned the township at the ancient site of San Diego, California, which is near some of the largest vineyards on the planet. I shook my head no. "I've been teasing Faisal about that, saying he picked ship operations as a Domine just to be near his beloved wines. But this bottle is from much further north, the ancient state of Oregon."Jibran blinked in surprise, almost swallowing his. Stand for?’ Bonnie asked pointing to his signature, J.W. Riley. ‘Just waiting,’ he answered. He didn’t know where he got the nerve but he was going to ask Bonnie for a date. ‘Just waiting? Just waiting for what?’ ‘Just waiting to find out when I can take you out to dinner,’ J.W. said smiling at Bonnie. Bonnie had been attracted to J.W. too, until he turned and she saw the scar. J.W. was very tanned and the scar was a white line running down his face. She was a little put off until she looked. Looking up at him, she smiled and firmly grasped his penis in her hand and pumped it with a few good thrusts. His eyes rolled back into his head as she took the tip into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. He moaned as she deeply thrust his penis into her mouth and sucked intensely, pumping with her hand and her mouth at the same time. His head swam with pleasure and just as he was about to climax, she stopped. He whimpered and looked at her with slight disappointment. She kissed him.