I was so ashamed that I had to leave. I knew you couldn't stand to be around me, and that I would always be a disappointment to you. Can you ever forg...ve me, Bill?" I think I forgave you when you and I cuddled in this bed last night. You know I could never stay mad at you, but that you actually thought I could do this thing that I'm accused of, deeply hurt me. That one thing hurt more than the cheating. I thought that you would know me better than that after five years together. But having you. In the back of the taxi I sat close to my wife and teased her by rubbing her pussy, as she tried to push my hand away for fear of getting caught. The taxi was like a Citreon people carrier so the back seat was quite high and visible to the driver in his mirror i guess. As we left the resort we went on to quieter roads with no lighting, so my wife eased up a lot and even lifted her hips to let me slide her trousers and thong down to her thighs to let me touch her properly. I have felt my wife. He could barely remember his real dad, who had left the family when Bobby was very young. Yep, all in all, it might not turn out so bad.Once he had settled down, he returned to his earlier project. He broke out his porn collection, and now alone in the apartment, he spent over an hour gently stroking his stiff little penis while gazing upon the gorgeous, big-titted goddesses of Playboy. God they were beautiful! What the heck, if Shelly wanted nothing to do with him, he at least could console. 17. I wish Google Maps had an "Avoid Ghetto" routing option.18. I have a hard time deciphering the fine line between boredom and hunger.19. How many times is it appropriate to say "What?" before you just nod and smile because you still didn't hear or understand a word they said?20. I love the sense of camaraderie when an entire line of cars team up to prevent a jerk from cutting in at the front. Stay strong, brothers and sisters!21. Shirts get dirty. Underwear gets dirty. Pants? Pants never get.