His mother hated cooking, cleaning, anything domestic. Her favorite saying was, ‘Every damn day you people get hungry!’ But his woman... this woman put music on and danced her way through her chores. She got into it and she played it loud. Those hips, they had a life of their own. And a smile, always a smile. Jim leaned against another car in his driveway, fingers gripping the neck of his beer bottle, thumb hooked into his pocket and smoked his cigarette, watching. . " I have to tell you about George and me," she said, "I don't want you to think that I am a horrible person.Ed started to reply; Katherine held her hand up to stop him."As I told you, George and I haven't been husband and wife for many years. We haven't even slept in the same room for over 5 years. He told me often that he only married me because I stood to inherit my father's estate. George used drugs since college and he gradually started using more exotic designer drugs until his behavior. I see. Let me talk to her a little before I go to work and see what I can come up with." She swatted me on the ass. "You get your sexy little butt in gear so that you don't have to work late. I have a feeling that I'm going to require some serious fucking tonight."I laughed and responded in my best sarcastic tone. "Yes, dear." I got another playful swat.I didn't see the ladies again before I left, but when I got home, there was quite a surprise waiting for me. I walked into the kitchen from the. I didn't try to make it feel good for either one of us. After I had touched her, I turned around and went back to the tennis court. She sat there for another minute, glaring at me, but then she got up and came onto the court with me.We practiced hard for two hours. She was brutal, running me all over the court, obviously trying to make me give up and quit. I refused to give up, even though I needed to stop for short rests, unable to get my burning lungs to take in enough new air. My legs hurt.