He confided in me telling me how his marriage is not what it appears to be. He admitted to me that his wife had lost all interest in any type of a sex...al relationship. I felt so bad that this amazing man who was so compassionate wanted something so desperately, but his wife would not or could not provide it for him. He was hurting and I hated that for him.A few times after working late with Leo, he asked if I had any plans and when I didn’t he asked me if I would join him out for dinner. He. E.T.S. She liked a man like that and would have asked him first if he hadn't beat her to it.So they had lunch and got to know each other better. Lunch turned to dinners and he was always the perfect gentleman. Never drank more than a glass of wine, always walked her to her door after the dates but never came in when offered a nightcap. How on earth was she going to pull off her plan if the guy was so determined to 'court her the right way'. Its the twenty-first century for Christ sake. People. The place was half full of the girls who'd been snubbed, by the uppity snobs still outside.Short girls and tall girls and all in between, some I'd politely call "stout." Every conceivable shape could be seen, with some pretty ones scattered about.Out of the crowd, a beauty appeared. She approached with a welcoming smile. "Hello, I'm Samantha. I'm happy you're here. Let's get comfy and chat for a while."We sat at a table with two little chairs, and a view out the front on my right. The. It was ok. He wasn’t hurting her.“Go check on my parents and then come back. He will have finished be and asleep,” she told me.I’m not sure I like that idea, but he has lived with them for a while.I found his mom with one of the fourteen-year-old boys between her legs in the tub, humping away.“It isn’t what you think you are seeing. See my husband, but don’t judge. Get the other kids settled and tucked in, and we will sit down to explain,” she told me.Her husband was there with his dick in hand.