.. i had a pink fuzzy gown on and i seen her dad drunk lol he still looked sexy but i idea popped in my head a really naughty idea since he is badly d...unk he wont remember like always i slowly opend my door and tryed to act sexy and slid on the door frame in a sexy pose and he looked at me and smiled the tryed to open his door then he streached and i walked up to him and hugged him for a long time, he was stupid and sexy drunk and he grabed my ass and i held him more he was sooo strong and big. Choosing a pair of matching 2in pumps, I sat down and applied a light coatof make up, nothing too elaborate, even though I had learned long ago howto make myself look like a professional model. Braiding my long blonde hairinto a long braid behind me, I stood up and walked to the door to my roomand knocked on it. I was then taken out to a waiting black Mercedes,slipping my feet into the 2in pumps as I walked outside, I found Mr Ogawawas waiting for me inside.As it started off down the driveway. To be honest, I felt slightly out of place there, a bit out of my depth. Danny, however, was on first name terms with the bar staff. With the lighting, the music, and its alcove tables, the place was, well, very intimate. They also served the best dry Martini I’ve ever tasted. We settled back and chatted quietly about what a good day it had been, how much everyone had enjoyed themselves and so on. I also thanked Danny again for the lovely gift he’d given me. After a couple of cocktails I began. So what. My joy in Tammy was in her body and in that tight pussy of hers.She didn't love John. That was clear. She used him to keep a roof over her kid's heads. Our relationship was less materially complicated. But it got more elaborately twisted. It was sex, sure. But over time, our adultery evolved."If I didn't have you," she told me one time, "life would be unbearable. You and me, our time together, that brings me the only joy in my otherwise shitty life."Leave, I would say."I can't divorce.