How did it come to this? How did two people who were once crazy in love end up one step away from divorce?Therein lies the story ... or at least the b...ckdrop for the story.My full given name is James Boswell Foster, but I have always answered to Jimbo. I'm not sure how that happened; maybe one of my younger siblings tagged me with it as a corruption of my first and middle names.The only people who call me James are my wife and my mother, and it's ironic that my formal first name has become a. After talking for a while she asked me If I can drop her home and I said okay. She was drunk and couldnt walk straight so I was walking her to her apartment and then walking to her room.I was placing her in her bed and she started kissing me out of the blue. I didnt back down and started kissing her back, my first time kissing anyone and it was so good and passionate. I took my hand and was stroking her hair and started pulling it back while kissing and she started moaning. She started rubbing. My heart pounded thinking about what he was going to do. After a few minutes he said a hand down my stomach and under my pajama pants. My dick jumped when he touched it. He pushed his fingers between my legs and pushed them apart. Cupping my balls he squeezed softly. As my dick stiffened he whispered, that's it. He rubbed the under side of my dick till it was hard. My heart pounded as he moved his hand up and down slowly. I could barely catch my breath as he stroked my dick. I felt something. "Amanda sat there looking at her ice cream melt into her bowl. Now feeling really awkward I stand up and put my spoon and bowl into the sink and head to the staircase. I turned around and mumbled, "Good night." I headed back up stairs and into my room. It was a queen sized bed as the family I was staying with was very rich. I got out my toothbrush and toothpaste and proceeded to brush my teeth in the bathroom down the hallway. I glanced at the clock and decided to kill more time. I decided to.