One of them suggested that I try slamming Tina I said why not and let him fix me up a shot, as soon as the plunger went all the way and I coughed I c...uld feel my cock start to leak and of my asshole started to burn I instantly needed something in my home I laid back to let those Tina take over for me as I laid back ,he put on a cock ring a ball stretcher and told me to try on one of his jockstraps. He had about a dozen all different kinds the ball stretcher really felt unique with the cock. At least, I thought I was the only one.Unbeknownst to me, my shifty-eyed student neighbors from across the square had acquired a powerful pair of binoculars and were laughing nightly at my naked dancing body. This pair of hooligans from less than gentlemanly backgrounds were engaged in nasty comments on my feminine mystique and made no bones about whipping out their masculine equipment and placing their sticky tributes on the printout of my bent-over buttocks in front of my kitchen window. I. If it is mine I’ll decide what to do then.”“What if it is true and her story of why she was screwing her boss is true? Maybe you should give her a chance.”“Whoa up there Bro. Who was it who told me I was making a mistake in marrying her and why?”“I know but things change.”“Ain’t buying it. If you are being blackmailed you don’t hold hands with your blackmailer and you don’t hug and kiss them in motel parking lots and I saw that much with my own two eyes. Besides that all she had to do was come. The place was nearly empty. She nodded at Marjorie, the longtime waitress, and went to her usual booth back toward the bathrooms. Home sweet home, she thought. She lived here or at the office far more than she saw her real apartment. She'd considered adopting a cat, but she knew deep down that she couldn't risk a living thing relying on her schedule. She ordered a cup of black coffee from Marj and put her nose back into the case. The Spinelli case was a big one, newsworthy, capturing the.