" Shut the fuck up. I will not be your cuckold, and certainly not his," I nodded in the direction of asshole. "I will not accept getting the occasiona... mercy fuck just to placate me. Frankly, I deserve better than that. I deserve a wife—a real wife." I stormed out leaving the two morons to talk it over.I pulled into the garage. The kids met me at the kitchen door."Well?" said Melanie."I'm divorcing her. She met me there with her lover! She told me I had to accept him, but that she'd let me have. ?From now on, that is how you are to sit when you are sit me.? Inching my fingers over the tops of Tabby’s stockings, I almost immediately feel dampness. ?Mmmmm, I think you are enjoying this.? I giggle to her. She blushes again, but shakes her head to deny it. ?Then why can I feel you pussy juices on your thighs?? I pull one knee up to rest on my thighs so that her legs are spread under the table. Tabby fights a bit but when my fingers brush the lips of her pussy, she stills and. I was laying on my back and he was now sitting with his feet up on the cushion and his knees up so his shorts allowed me a clear view of his, what looked to be a big cock. I was trying to get a better look and noticed he was looking at my feet a lot. So I started to wiggles my toes and arch my feet and toes. In no time Steve was hard and sticking out of the bottom of his shorts. Feeling naughty I turned on to my side slightly and stretched my leg out so my ball of my foot and toes were touching. The GF (General Foreman) took me to the jobsite and asked me to help a Lineman that was already up a pole. I started climbing but stopped I noticed lots of small copper tie wires hanging from his tool belt's tool loops. I stopped, belted off, and then introduces myself to him. Then I asked him why he had all of those used tie wires on his belt. He said "You can't drop them to the ground. The Grunts here will just steal them all."I said "OK, bye!" then unbelted and went back to the ground. The.