"Hey Ali?" he said looking pissed off as he slipped into a free stool atthe bar."What you doing here Nick?" I asked, pouring him a pint. Normally he h...dDavid until Sunday lunchtime and they usually stayed over at hismothers."Don't ask!" he said.I guessed his ex was being an awkward bitch again and said. "Sorrysweetie, how you get in?"Nick half smiled, "Told a while lie," and explained that having walkeddown to town to burn off his frustrations he had headed here on the spurof the moment hoping. I was a good father and she was a good mother. I didn't want someone else to be a father figure to my kids, either. Also, it might work if she did it with some sort of dignity. Maybe I could do the same, find someone as well. Maybe then the jealousy would lessen or disappear completely. But basically, I didn't want a life without her.Was this true love or me being weak? I couldn't tell. So I thought to myself: bimbo or brainiac, or something in between, all men are welcome to come on my wife’s. At least it was supposed to be an office. He suspected that the room had begun its life as a broom closet. There was a small desk, two file cabinets and two chairs that filled the tiny space. Ms Preston looked up at the knock and said, "Come in Eddy; please have a seat."Eddy shuffled sideways past the desk and sat down. The chair was practically behind the desk with Ms Preston. She picked up a file and opened it across her knee as she turned and crossed her legs. Eddy could feel his dick begin. He likes to take me down to car parks for a wee bit of dogging with strangers, or to a pub for an after hours gangbang. There’s a lot of oil workers from the north-sea rigs go through Aberdeen and most of them have been through me at some point – I think I’ve probably shagged about 200 men for Danny ... Might be a hundred more or less though, it’s hard to keep count in a gangbang.” She says all of this very matter-of-factly.“I wanted to give Danny something special for his 50th birthday, so I.