.ooh, yeah...when you get home. I love you, see you...ooh, ooh, God...later sweetheart.” She was glad she could hang up because she began screamin... and couldn’t stop another orgasm.The cab driver had heard her conversation and at 11 pm, he thrust his cock into her and whispered in her ear, “It’s getting late, you need to be home before your husband.” Mary grunted as she felt his cock throb deep, filling her with more cum. She didn’t want to leave, but knew she had to get home and clean up. . As I expected my wife was fast asleep about 30 minutes into the movie. We've all had our share of drinks and my wife not being a night owl is always the first one out. As my wife lay there sleeping beneath me, I'm keeping a close eye on my brother-in-law. He's drank his share and I'm hoping the dark room and alcohol will catch up with him and he'll soon be dozing off. The movie goes on and within the next half hour he does just that. He slowly dozes off, fully engulfed by the corner of the. I just don’t know.”“Do you think you’ll try to patch it up?”“I’ll never get that image or those words outta my head. I gave her absolute trust and loyalty, and she just shit all over it. Nah, I don’t think I can get past this.”“Well if you need a lawyer, I’ll give you the name of the one my former wife used. She made mincemeat of me and my lawyer.”The bar was filling up with more patrons. The large after-work group was getting rather loud, and decided to start the jukebox up so some of them. He said he hated shopping, but had to do it at least once a month, I told him that I loved to shop especially for clothes, of all kinds. He asked what kind of all kinds,I explained that it was private girl stuff and he laughed we paid our bill. End up walking out together his car was parked across from mine. I said can I buy you a cup of coffee, he said yes but not from Starbucks so I invited him to my house which was close by. When we got to may house he was a total gentlemen he helped me with.