I just stood there and stared. I couldn't believe the asshole. "We're in business..." What kind of crap was that? The swollen turd thought he was goin... to take me away from all this? That my career was some female whim, some interim income while he got his bowling alley together? Male chauvinist insect! He said that to me... a woman making almost a million dollars a year.I looked at his fatness and his puffy arms and remembered what a holy terror he'd been... the delight he'd taken in mayhem. With the heat, my balls were hanging down heavily, I had to stand on tiptoes with my hands on my head, or on all fours, well arched; they hit my balls with their bare feet well stretched out. Already fat from their abstinence, swollen from their kicks, I had the impression of having between my legs two large painful peaches full of juice.Then we went to the gloryhole booth and there, they squirted all the tails that came in. After this sperm shower, we went back to the nearby sm club, I was. With that statement, Jennifer started to blush across her ample chest. She started to explain herself, but was cut off by her grandmother. They walked away from the group to a small stand of trees. There was a tree that had been knocked over by some natural event and they sat together on the trunk."I know, dear. You don't have to say anything. You are the only one not married and are missing out on the fun. Well, here presents itself a chance for you. I have a feeling about this young man. I. And the fact that we fell in love so quickly was even frightening for me, I had been married once before and it had ended very acrimoniously. In fact, she and her lawyer had managed to clean me out completely even though it was her infidelity. At that point in my life, I worked long hours and neglected my marriage so she looked elsewhere. I suppose I was too tired to fight and just let it all happen. Since then, I had taken stock of my life and knew that when the right woman came along, I would.