He chuckled at the irony of that particular piece of Ovid coming to mind at this time. He was more used to quoting the 'dirty bits'. The doubtful bene...its of a classical education. Reaching for the whisky, he reflected how his life was full of little ironies these days. It wasn't just a case of another marriage going sour; it was the timing of it.At the very moment he believed he had finally arrived, climbed to the top of that greasy pole, the ceiling fell in. First the promotion, then the. She had been a very active fuck, no complaints there, but wasn't the most trustworthy person I'd ever met. In no time, she was fucking several of my "friends" and saw nothing wrong with that. I bailed out and hadn't given her much more than a thought till she drove into the driveway two days before. Now thinking about the past with her, I remember what a great fuck she was. She had complete orgasms when we were together, ejaculating and spraying all over me and the bed whenever we humped. She. But what I saw was a face in the distance and for a moment my heart stopped beating. There in the distance was Sandy. Well I thought it was she. It had been ten years since I'd seen her. I tried to make my way in her direction but a train chose that moment to enter the station and all chance of closing the distance between us went out the window. I could just about see that Sandy had entered the next carriage to the one I was standing by. With the crush there was no chance I would make it to. With her free hand, she grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it up over my head. No matter how much a struggled and fought, she just over powered me and soon I was shirtless. I had never wrestled around with a girl, and so when I realized that I could feel her hard nipples and big soft tits pressing into my back, it caught me by surprise and I stopped struggling for a moment… Mom took advantage of my stillness, and before I knew it, Mom had the bra on me and spun me around…“Awwww now aren’t you just.