" she said with a slight laugh, "between putting in fifty to sixty hours at work each week and two small kids at home, I'm lucky I can get out for a r...und of golf on Sundays."Smitty broke into the conversation. "Hell, the way you play I thought you spent all your time on the golf course. Where'd you learn to play like that?"My ex is a pro, not tour quality, mind you, but he's the teaching pro at Seven Winds country club." Your ex is Tony Blakely?" Ken asked."Yeah, you know him?" Not well but. At first he thought he must be wrong since her cell phone as well as her car and house keys were misssing. Then he saw that they were on the little end table on his side of the bed. He rushed over to them and saw a note, as well as her credit cards under the phone.The note said,"I'm sorry I'm not the wife you expected or that you were used to. I'm not the wife I expected to be either. Maybe I deserve Ronny. I seem to be still stuck on him; he is like he was when he and I first got married. I. It had been a long night. I was tired and a little tipsy and his hand was inside my panties now, milking me, searching for my clit and my cunt. I opened my legs. The wrong thing to do…He pulled off my panties and kissed me again. He took his pants off. He was limp. It was pre-Viagra and he was only partly hard. He pushed my head down on him and in just moments I was sucking the cock of the great Don Ho…I licked him because I liked to lick cock and sucked because I liked to suck on a. As I opened the door, I heard some soft humming. She was sitting at my doorstep with a couple of travel bags next to her and a bunch of flowers in one hand. I just stood there, staring at her, when she asked me if I wasn’t going to invite her in. I hurriedly asked her in. She informed me that she had just returned from her trip and had wanted to say hello to me first. I felt like the luckiest man alive. She said she had to get to work and wanted to use the bath first. I tried to clear up the.