Seems she found out about Melissa, whom I had been seeing for the last few months, and ended things between us immediately.How do I get myself into th...se messes I thought as I ordered another drink. I really did care about Dee. I don't know why I did what I did. Well, then again that's not true either, I know why. I am a horny bastard and it's been a curse I have carried throughout my life.From my teen years when I would use a fake ID to get into strip clubs to watch the ladies gyrate and. We were worn out; worn down. Though at that point it felt like we knew each other not at all, we knew each other well, and it was time to stop the hurt. Neither of us wanted to inflict any more pain on the other, neither of us wanted to take financial advantage of the other, and neither of us wanted lawyers to get the lion's share of our community property. We made the divorce as civilized and fault-free as we could.The upshot was that I suddenly found myself without a job and without a home. A. Well. I wondered if Monica had any idea what was happening across the room behind her back.Anyway, we went along fucking on the couch hardly aware of anything but ourselves and the next time I looked over, they were on the floor, naked and fucking. All this going on without her sister knowing it while she fucked me on the sofa.Well, Monica was moaning like she does when she feels an orgasm coming on, then, coming from across the room, "Omigod, I'm cumming, oh, oh, oh, oh," and Monica wheeled. She sighed and leaned her head on the steering wheel. She was shaking slightly she was that nervous and unsure if she was doing the right thing.She breathed deeply, sat up and tilted the rear view mirror so that she could look at her reflection. Her make up was perfect, hair too and she smiled wanly, noticing her reddened eyes and the dark bags which betrayed her recent lack of sleep. Reaching over, she lifted her purse, pulled out the small bottle of eye drops and dripped a couple into each.