After a little of this I whispered into her ear, "Imagine I'm Neil."She laughed, and slurring her words a little said, "Neil can't you do better than ...hat?"I was glad, because I was really nervous until then, wondering when and how the wine would affect her."Are you getting warm," I asked."Yes, ummm, actually I'm hot," she said."Oooh," I whispered in her ear. "Let's do something about that." With one hand gently working the muscles of her neck I reached over and toyed with the buttons of. She moved out the next day to be with her new young stud. He was handsome to a fault; like a petulant male model. He had a full head of hair, perfect teeth and he is twenty years younger than the adulteress.It took great restraint not knock his perfect teeth down his throat. To do so would give my ex-wife ammunition for the divorce proceedings.Granted, I’m not a handsome man. I have severe receding hairline, so I keep my hair clipped short and neat. My hands are rough and callused from heavy. ”“Any guy would feel flattered, but it’s odd to hear you say it yourself,” he explained. Her attitude should have been making him concerned but he was still enjoying his luck at getting such an experienced and willing girl.She lowered her head as far as it would go, struggling to pop the head of his cock into her throat. The veins on her neck bulged slightly and the whites of her eyes became more visible and slightly bloodshot, but she eventually had to pull back. “I haven’t eaten since. I lost her but then saw her coming towards me in another aisle.The first thing that caught my attention this time was her face.I don't like to use the word ugly because we are all more than our looks.Let's just say if she didn't have the body she had she wouldn't get the looks she was getting.It was like someone photo shopped some old woman's face on a sexy young woman's body.She was wearing a leopard print waist length jacket,with more sequins on the front of her jeans and a over sized shiny.