I got dressed and left for work.Christmas was Saturday, we were off on Friday, which was Christmas Eve. Jennifer’s office party was Thursday night a... one of the five star restaurants in the French Quarter. I left work early that Thursday to make sure I was ready on time. I pulled into my drive about an hour later and opened the box to get my mail. I went inside through the mail on the table and went to get cleaned up. After taking a shower and getting dressed, I noticed I was about an hour. My parents told me I could live here long before we got married. I don't recall your name being on anything tied to this house. I don't know what has happened to make you want a divorce, but you're never going to take my parent's house. You can leave, but I'm staying in this house!" I shouted.Casey rolled her eye's and realizing that she couldn't win that one, changed her orders and yelled at the kids to pack their bags. They would have to change their plans and go to Jeff's house."Casey, who. That morning—nothing but a few pieces of spam that had sneaked past the filters.Right at six my lady charged in the door. "Tommy, it's the Palace for dinner, let's go."I knew that tone meant I shouldn't ask any questions. At least not until I was moving.As we drove west Beth didn't say much, just sat there, fuming. Something must have really gone wrong at work. Janine greeted us at the door and, being the sensitive hostess she is, immediately recognized Beth's mood and quietly led us to our. He lowered his mouth on to my breast, I could feel his hot breath on me and started squeezing his cock harder and faster to encourage him. Then he took one tit, then the other, in his mouth and I gasped as he sucked them and ran his tongue over my nipples. We were building up a steady rhythm wanking each other, both of us moaning as quietly as we could, and he tugged my knickers right off now, sliding a finger up into my soaking wet cunt as he fingered my clit. It felt divine having my tits.