I was going to get some chicken fingers--”“Nope!” Darlene tugged him in a short circle so they were headed back the way he came. “I just spent...nine hours there. Besides, you need to open your eyes to more tastes of the city.”“You sure?”“Dude, I’m there five, six days a week. Yes, we’re going somewhere else.” She knew he had it bad for Elizabeth. If Darlene wanted a chance, letting Owen near Elizabeth when the blonde was not good in the head was premature relationship suicide. Janice was out of. Since our disagreements seemed endless, we got to the point where we hardly ever fucked. I became frustrated with the fights as well as the lack of sex. I finally came to the conclusion that something had to change, either a divorce or a major change in her behavior (of course, there was nothing wrong with me). I realized that changing her behavior would be extremely difficult, if not impossible, therefore, I began to contemplate divorce more seriously.Another option was for me to find a lover. I was slightly disappointed in this since it appeared that I couldn't read the minds of animals, but I did figure that if I could I wouldn't be safe anywhere to get used to this power. Maybe it will come along later once I get used to it, who knows.I figured that now I had reached a quieter spot I should try concentrating on the sounds though and tried to bring the noise up slowly. Unfortunately it didn't work to well and I ended up with another headache as it came straight back up to full. I knew they were both looking at my tits. This turned me on and I felt my nipples getting hard. I knew I could not hide that. David, said, "Mom's got a great body, better than that girl from school I was screwing." Paul, joined in to say," I saw that fucking, skinny thing, she did not have half the body Mom ha s." Then I could feel their eyes on my tits. Paul, said, "Gee David, the way your looking at Mom, I bet you would fuck her too." David, said, 'Paul, and you wouldn't?" My f******n had a.