We argued and fought about it for weeks. She, my wife Carol, didn’t want me in her bed anymore. I put a bed down in our basement and slept down ther.... We just told the kids that I woke up during the night and was always disturbing their mother so I was going to try and sleep downstairs. I don’t know if they believed it but knew better than to question it. Eventually when the kids got older and as they went out on their own I made a bedroom upstairs. Carol and I never shared the same room again.. On the porch Eddie and I faced each other and I said, "Eddie, you are now part of one of my greatest memories". We talked and laughed a few minutes recapping the entire night.I reached my arms out onto Eddie's shoulders and said, "Eddie? When are you going to kiss me?" He got that nervous look on his face again and leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek."Oh! good grief, Eddie! is that it? You better kiss me for real before Daddy comes out that door with his shotgun!!", I said with as much. I growl as the pressure builds, my release moments from erupting. I throw Kathleen to the floor keeping my hand in her hair as I yank her head back. I barely even get my hand around my cock to relieve the pressure before it sprays Kathleen in a shower of cum. A primal roar tears from my throat as I jerk myself furiously unloading my seed.Kathleen lays limp at my feet with a smile as I do my best to regain my breath. My body is slick with sweat and cum as a testament to my passion for this. We quickly ate, I paid the bill and we left.There was a long queue of people waiting to get in at the club. We walked straight to the front. “Yo, James” I said to the doorman. “Hey, Ashtonator, come right in”, he said. We got a lot of booing from the queue of people as we headed in. “James and I grew up together”, I said to Lisa. The club was very big with three dance floors, playing various types of music. We headed to one of the far corners, where there were comfy chairs and tables. We sat.