I went to work and sat naked with my friend every evening, slept right their between his legs with my head on his thigh for a couple months. One night...right after work. He asked me to stay with him. He said you aren't spending money anyway. You don't need nothing here. You won't have to do any chores. You can just sit right here with me. So I thought. I hate my home life. I hate my job. Why the hell not. I said yes. He said take your clothes off and throw them in the closet over there. You can. I tell him that I couldn’t think of anything except that I wanted a divorce. I admitted that, after fifteen years of marriage, it seemed I was the only one trying to make it work. Now, I’m tired of trying. He asks if I had a prenup or children and I shake my head. Rob tells me he’s a lawyer and would like to help me if that’s what I wanted. I tell him I live three states away and he tells me it isn’t a problem. He asks what I do for a living and I tell him. I told him about the conversation. She felt the dollops of cum on her back and ass as one by one they spunked over her, and she felt the warm jets of piss as the pissed all over her, everywhere except her hair. Sally didn’t cum but admitted she very much enjoyed Kathy’s tongue and would be sure to look her up when she started turning tricks again. The officers made themselves decent again and when they were ready they all walked out as if nothing had happened.George stayed with Kathy. He brought her her clothes and made her. The two guests could not believe their eyes; especially when I began massaging her clit and mum began biting her lip as she tried to hide the rising feelings. I then ordered mum to show them the held open lips of her cunt and we all marvelled at the amount of juices she was producing; I slid my finger into her cunt; accompanied by the ooh’s and agh’s of the two voyeurs. Neither of these two looked as surprised as mum did by what happened next; I added two more fingers to the one now coated in.