"James, I'm leaving and want a divorce," she said."What?" That was my shocked response. "Why?" You're a good man James. You're kind, caring, and have ...reated me very well. I'm grateful and respect you for meeting your obligations and taking care of me. I even love you in some ways, but I don't love you the way a wife should love her husband." Lexi stopped to dry the tears running down her cheeks."We only married because of our responsibility to the baby, but when we lost our son the reason for. As my day ended early, I decided to go home and see my sexy wife. Once I got home I went upstairs to the sound of the shower with some music on in our bedroom. Then I saw her phone on the bed and noticed some texts. I read what seemed to be an arangement between her and a new friend. As she came out of the shower she looked surprised but played it down and asked how come I was home early? I told her how work was done and he gave us the rest of the day off. She contined to get dressed and. O. in LA, I can assure you, this is all true, some names might be changed, maybe not, but the content is real When I was 18 I met my friend Jay, who liked to do music and stay in his room all day,(important info), he stayed at his mom's house,(Isabel, single Mom),with his older s*s Nina & younger s*s behind some apartments, in the parking lots his uncle used to own. I would always hang out at his house and lust over his older sister Nina, whom I would tend to flirt with. She was 27 or 26 and. It's not far.I wanted Jess. I wanted her. In my bed, in the tub, on the couch, up on the telescope platform. She was different than the cookie cutter "J's." I could be pleased and happy keeping her pregnant and happy. Pregnant? Oh-My-God ... I wanted kids. My kids, her kids, our children. Grandchildren. I wanted out children to have grandchildren. A rosy future with the money to make life wonderful. A new beginning for the house. Jess would make my house our home.Across the bridge, late in the.