I’m not going anywhere. But I am tired of creepin’. When you gonna tell him? If you’re ready to leave, just leave. It ain’t gonna hurt him any...less if you wait longer, you know.”“You’re right. To be honest, I’m scared. It’s a big step, and it’s hard to do. Plus, where am I gonna stay? He loves that house, and I can’t see him just leaving. And I’m certainly not gonna stay in the house with him while we’re getting divorced. There’s just so much to consider. And homelessness really doesn’t suit. "Hmmm, Verena,ich w?re gerne f?r Dich Jolene." "Ach wegen dem Lied, oder?" Verenalachte. "Aber denk dran, das gilt jetzt f?r ein Jahr. Ihr werdet 1 JahrM?dels sein. Ich finde Jolene sehr sch?n."Wir zogen uns zu Dritt zur?ck und versuchten einen Plan f?r die n?chstenWochen zu schmieden. "Hmm M?dels, als erstes m?sst ihr mir sagen, wie ihrdenn als M?dchen sein wollt. Brav, unscheinbar, sexy, auff?llig?" "Hmm,ich fand den Gothic-Look super", erwiderte ich. Jolene ?berlegte. "Wasw?rdest Du denn. He's always shied away from conflict let alone physical altercations. But he can't act like nothing's happening. He has to do something this time. Besides, this is his room. He forces open the door but what he spots inside the room is nothing like he expected.He sees two people on a bed. One of those is unmistakingly fucking the absolute shit out of the other. Currently tightly hugging her pillow is a blonde on all fours taking it from behind. Her round and plump tits sway with each powerful. See, I'm teaching him well!"We all laughed, any tension from her first announcement gone now. "Hey," grinned Lisa. "Perhaps you should invite him round here to meet us!" Ha, right!" snorted Leanne, and then looked at my wife, puzzled. "No, you really mean that, don't you?"We both looked at Lisa. "Well, if you want to," she said. "And if it's okay with Matt?"I smiled. "Sounds like fun! But as long as you can trust this guy, and he won't go telling tales to all his mates." Oh, I'm sure he's not.