I knew I needed to do something to bring me back to the loving husband I've always been, but I'm trapped in a terrible cycle and I can't shake it. The... a thought came to me."Since I'm the one busting butt, I'm entitled to take a break." Why not treat myself to a couple drinks during happy hour every now and then. And I did. It would've been OK every now and then, but I always take thinks to the extreme. When I work, I work hard; when I love my wife, I love her long time (when I can get it up);. Tea pite pite usne mujhe apnay ghar stay ka offer kiya.maine ek2 baar formalty k liye mna kiya par fir maan gya.vo mujhe texy mein apne ghar le gyi. Ghar phunch kar usne mujhe fresh hone ko kha or fir khud fresh ho gYI. Fir baato baaton mein usne mujhe btaya ki use mera nature bhut acha lga or vo ek aise hi dost ki tlash mein lambe tìme se thi. Fir usne mujhe mere baare mein pucha maine use apne baare mein btaya or kha ki mein ek g.f ki talash mein hun.vo meri baat sunkar muskurai or kha ki vo. Dropping slowly to my knees my free hand finds the budge in your jeans. Dragging my nails across the fabric I stop rubbing myself and undo your jeans so I can free your hardening cock. Looking up I stroke your shaft with one hand while I tease the tip with my tongue. Moving to massage your balls I slide my mouth down to your base, moaning as your hand squeezes my breast. Gliding my mouth along your hard shaft I hear your breathing quicken as your hand drops away. Increasing my pace I drop my. . Glenda was tearing, heartbroken. “It was wrong, we were wrong but it was worth it. She was our first and that wont ever happen again”!..... Whatever happens, I'm going to still love her!... “me too”!The twins woke to hearing breakfast being made. Glenda had woke, showered and dressed after having thought most of the night. Nothing was going to come between her those boys. She had put on one of usual button down dresses, it was pale pink. She usually wore a full slip under it, as it was.