But it won't help, sometimes that kicks them over into even worse things. You have to get him away from you, out of the house, then he has to get coun...eling. But if you want my advice, you'll just divorce him quick. They don't get better very often." He'll come home for lunch, Vic. He always does after a night like that." Pack him a suitcase, darling. I'll call that lawyer who did my estate. He was thoughful and understanding. And you know I'll stay with you." They had been sitting together on. I was so wrong. As I laid there on the floor naked with my ass and cunt on fire and my face and tits stinging, he started to take his clothes off. When he got them off I thought the smell would knock me out. He stunk to high heaven and his shit and piss stained underpants helped make it that way. His enormous belly hung over his cock and when he pulled it up I saw the smallest man’s cock I had ever seen. It was hard but could not have been any more than 4 inches long, if that. He did have. Very good looking with fantastic 34D tits. Not fat at all but just enough meat to make her 5'5" frame delicious to look at. Long, dishwater blonde hair and tattooed very tastefully. I had known her for 20 years and never hooked up with her nor ever tried. She was "one of the guys". She became fast friends with my wife, Kerry, after bumping into her at a pub a few years prior. "This could get me divorced if I let it go any further," I told myself. But I continued anyway. I figured she would just. And what the hell was taking Chris so long?!When he walked back into the livingroom,Chris was carrying a chair with a seat that was partially cut out,it looked like a camping toilet without the bag! He had a smirk on his face "Not too much longer,Buddy". Pointing at the chair He said. "Sit down,here." and I did.Chris can be a bitch sometimes. This was one of those times. He said he was going to make a drink and I should just sit there and mellow out. So I took another hit off of the roach and.