For driving said husband straight into the embrace of strumpets and paramours. It is a perfect recipe for conjugal unhappiness, marital discord, domes...ic disaster, and a broken home.At first, I considered this malignant little screed evidence of a budding sense of humor, a quality she evinced all too little of while Horatio and I were bringing her up. Unfortunately, I can give only scant credence to that possibility. She is in deadly earnest I fear.I suppose it was preordained. She had to marry. More importantly, he'd been sweet and loving, a true gentleman. He was everything Kelly's mother and friends told her she should want in a man, and Kelly adored him. He proposed shortly after graduation, and Kelly had been thrilled to accept his ring. She'd been a virgin when they started dating, and though she'd never been unfaithful, lately Kelly had started wondering what it would be like to fuck the men who eyed her appreciatively at the supermarket or in line at the bank. She was lucky. I was getting off over this dark haired tall guy i saw around college. Everyday i saw him my heart would race and things would happen to me and i would become so out of control i would be so wet and wanting to feel him touch me all over my body i went home after everyday at school and my god i had to lay down and one day i thought fuck this im going to play over him and omg i played with nice tight cunt everyday as it was so wet with juices flowing from it, i wanted him to give me his. I tore my hands away acting like what the fuck just happened. “Whoa…. What are you doing?”She started to talk but stopped then started to talk again. “Oh come on. We were just playing. Live a little.”I put on a grin and put my hands on her waist again not sure what her reaction was going to be. She put hers on my shoulders and slowly slid them down to the top of my waist. I put my lips to hers and pulled away. She liked her lips in sign of enjoyment. Again my lips touched hers and our tongs met.