It started outwith me and my practice partner Karen dinning out, getting cocktails andthen heading to a downtown club. It was a successful night well ...t leastas far as practice goes for both of us. Karen and I had both left around1am glued to a guy. Not sure where she ended up but we will meet uptomorrow to watch the games and go over the details. As for me here I amin the bathroom of the guy I met I believe his name is James or somethinglike that. I don't overly care as he is mostly just. "Ok, now slowly, fuck my hot ass." Marisa, you are an incredible fuck. I love this little tattoo. I need to see this more often." I told her, as I started driving her ass, still slowly but with long strokes and a nice steady pace."Oooh, lover, whenever you want - whenever you want. I'll be your toy." She was breathing heavy, gasping.I got quiet and worked her ass for several minutes while she wilted under my assault, dropping her head and shoulders to the bed, her ass held in place by my strong. When she called me and asked me to join her and her boyfriend George for a holiday picnic, there was something in her voice that made me wonder. "Is there a threesome in the works?" I asked her. She just giggled and said "That'd be great!"When I drove up, there Micha was standing by the picnic table, and her boyfriend was at the grill. She introduced me to George. I turned to Micah and said "So this is Mister Magic Stick." She laughed and told me "Shhh! he doesn't know I call him that." (She. "Oh boy, I really fucked up didn't I?" I hung the phone up wondering why I'd answered it in the first place.I ignored the phone. All I could think about was that my marriage was over. I thought abut trivial things. So many should have, could have and would have scenarios went through my mind as the tears fell.I should have never cheated on him. I should have let him get me pregnant when he first wanted a baby. If we had kids I'd have an extra hold on him. Steve would never leave his children..