I'd saved the worst for last.The house I own is a three bedroom ranch-style home located in one of the city's better middle income sub-divisions. It w...s a spoil of war left over from my divorce and one of the few things I had to show for four years of marriage. I had been lucky in that, at the time of my divorce eight years earlier, there wasn't much equity in the place and the payments were too high for my ex-wife to afford. She let me have it and along with it custody of 'Ralph'What was. . Suddenly you squeeze my breast really tight and stop breathing... Your whole body freezes and I know your are awake...I push my body back tighter against you, and pull you down by your neck, "Morning, darling"... You comply and press your face against my neck again... I sigh quietly as you push your other arm between the mattress and my body and wrap it around me... you again pull me tighter against your whole body but this time you don't let go... You mumble "Mornin'" against my warm skin. I don't fucking care anymore, I just wish we could all be just a little bit more mature with our missteps, instead of resorting to this revenge porn garbage.I stand up and squeeze the letter-sized sheet in my fist until it's a tiny ball, shoving it into my pocket, and prepare to take the day off. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have come here in the first place. I'm sure my boss will understand; he's always seen me as an honest, hard-working man. Who knows if he still thinks so of. He motioned us inside, slowly swinging the door shut behind us. We had brought coffee with us. For a while, we sat and enjoyed our drinks over small talk. Before long, only the dregs remained in the bottom of our cups. Paula excused herself for a moment to visit the washroom, taking our overnight bag with her. John and I sat and made conversation while we waited. In just a few moments, Paula emerged from the washroom, having slipped into something more comfortable. John and I both turned and.