She was still unsure we would ever see each other again. But I am going to try, I would love to get some more time with that hot ass white girl. I sur... as hell am not going to give up that easy. I hope to see her again tonight when I go out."I must admit as hard as it was to hear him speaking about my wife that way another part of me was interested in listening. I have always been a bit of a voyeur just never considered it would be watching my wife with another man. When Jerome finished. I started cussing and telling her all she did all fuckin day was lay around here, watch tv and get lazy as shit and I was fucking sick of it. Hell you aint even cleaned up the fuckin house you sorry fat ass whore! I said, this is it Angelique I’m gettin rid of your fuckin stupid fat ass today! That’s when she started crying and begging me not to leave her, exactly like I knew she would. “I’ll do anything you want baby just please don’t leave me”, she was trying to kiss me and hug me, I just. . Grace was getting an allover tan."Need some help?" I asked."No," she said. "How about you, Carole Ann?" He asked for you, Grace. I'm not moving."I heard the step prints of a light-footed blonde on the stairs. The telltale tracks stopped at the side door. She bent a neck around the door."What?"The interior of the boathouse, for all that it was less than three months old, looked like it had been the catch-all of miscellany for fifty years. There was a small dinghy hanging from the ceiling, odd. ....it made me curious.I didn't feel like a typical 18yr old back then. I didn't seem to fit in with everything around me. I liked girls but they didn't like me. I liked boys but was too scared to admit it publicly. I wasn't attractive, which seemed the basis for being popular and accepted by my peers. I liked playing sports but just wasn't physically strong enough or good enough to play in their highschool games. I liked being alone. I liked looking at porn magazines and videos. I knew the.