“Our secret…” He breathed heavy, pushing his forehead into min and closing his eyes as I ran my hand up his crotch. “Like I could brag anywa... bubby. My man would ditch me as fast as you wife would you.” He kissed me on the forehead and moved to my lips. Rubbing his soft lips against mine and rubbing my shoulders. I sat down on the bed, which was basically all the sleeper consisted of, and pushed my face into his groin, grabbing his ass and lightly biting his cock through his pants. . Because the only person I see theses is world-weary and raw. I don’t care for her much. Even now as I write, I beg myself to stop, because if I don’t, I am forced to think of all I am loosing, all the precious time I have already lost. All the pain that I have kept safely harbored inside my heart. I can feel it swelling up inside me now wanting to push past the barriers I have built up, I can’t bare to feel the storms waves crashing over me. Every moment of my days, every breath I breathe is. My ex-wife screwed me over after almost a dozen years of marriage. I almost wish I had the balls to do what you did. I can tell you I will do my best to get you an ASA who feels the same way I do. But you gotta come clean. You could be looking at insurance fraud, arson, bank fraud, assault, attempted homicide, and that is just to start. I mean I am not any genius, so if I can figure this out, what do you think a jury is gonna do?"The Attorney and his client looked at each other, then the man. They were so long, sleek and lovely and slim. Smooth and graceful, they were the sculptured gateway to his personal paradise; he moved on his knees between them, using his hands to spread them even more, to open the hairy target of her crotch to him. Bending, he caught the rise of a fragrance from her cunt, a spicy, musky, stimulating perfume that was his mother's womanly essence. She moved then, mumbled unintelligible words in her sleep,.