Me ghabra gaya , phir usne razor se mejhe dhamkaya ,kaha ke jo me kehta ho wahi karo,parme bhi mood me tha kyoki jab uska lund mere hato par lag raha ...ha to mera lund bhi khada ho gaya tha ,mene usse kaha ke jo karna hai karo par darao nahi,yeh sunte hi usne aapne kapde nikal diye aur mejhe bhi pura nanga kar diya phir mujhse chipat gaya aur meri gand aur ball dabana shuru kar diya phir meri gand ke khadde me ek ungli dali , mujhe kuch gila gila sa mahsus hua ,jab me ne dekha to wo uska. So my wife came back out and after awhile she excused herself to take a shower and sleep. She had one to many. As soon as she closed the bathroom door I told "Dave' to get in the closet. Without missing a beat he got into our closet and was even brave enough to leave the door cracked so he could see into the room easy. The shower shuts off and in walks my wife in tiny terry cloth shorts and a white string tank top, ready for bed. Very drunk, I don't say anything I walk over a take her by the. I arrived back at my apartment one night I found another letter from Cara.The letter basically stated how she missed me and explained how here and Jason had met. She wanted me to know she still cared about me and really missed our sexual escapades. It ended with her asking why I hadn’t sent back my RSVP to the wedding. It was followed by an “I really need you to be there!”Even though I was having a little issue with the thought of her with someone else I finally sent by my card with an. "Monday." Are you a cheerleader?" I was 'til Monday," she said bitterly. "Now I can't try out until spring." Bummer."Bummer? I can't believe I said bummer. I never say bummer."Your folks move here for a job? You'll like it once you get used to it." No, mom got married. And no, I don't think I'm going to like it here." Sorry to hear that." That mom got married?" No, that you're not going to like it here." You should be sorry that my mom got married." Why, she marry a jerk? Or don't you want her.