I went over to my side of the bed, I picked up the envelope, I opened it and read it.Dear Tom:I’m so sorry I have to leave you and Amanda. Please ta...e good care of her and tell her I love her.As you know when we got married, 10 years ago, you knew I was a slut. You knew that I have to have sex, lots of sex. I really tried to stay faithful, I really did. But after 10 years of marriage, I met one of my old fuck buddies, Jeff. Do you remember him? I ended up back at his place and we fucked, I was. ‘I think you were getting turned on watching us young lady weren’t you? I’m Peter and the girl I was fucking is Jane, come and say hello.’ Sally followed Peter to the water’s edge again and Jane waved. ‘I think you better get those clothes cleaned up’ said Peter and before Sally knew what was happening he pushed her into the lake. Sally was soaked and her hair was a mess, ‘what do you think you are doing?’ she screamed at Peter. ‘Well you needed cleaning up’ he said, ‘so I thought I would. Hire a driver for tonight. If you happen to have a couple of drinks, the last thing we need is you getting arrested. Don't go cheap and just get a cab, because there will be paparazzi skulking about. You need to have the image of someone successful."Don't get drunk or take any drugs at the party. If you want to do that come over here, and we will take care of you. Now, if you decide to partake in the bountiful supply of women, wear a condom. If they are party ho's, they will be a lot of fun;. His other had twisted in her hair, providing traction as he pulled her back with every forceful stroke his muscular hips provided. "Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..." Her breath growing ragged under the unremitting pounding, Amanda'spetite body shuddered on top of the shaking, squeaking table. Enduring the savage, anal intrusion with passive resolve, she submitted to him entirely, allowing him to use her tiny, stretched orifice for his licentious pleasure. As his violent thrusting relented, he eased.