He was too sweet, too beautiful, and such a dear, prize possession to both of them... Nevertheless, Lynn supposed she would always wonder and go on wo...dering what wicked things had taken place during her coma in the cave. After all, Earl had been her legitimate husband... and once, she had loved him so very much.Remembering now, she had heard the scuffling, the loud curses as if two or more people had been fighting, then, Rudy's voice: "You bastard! Goddamn you, Man... you think I'd leave the. If this needs more explaining you should probably just stick to jerking off and forget about being with women.”“Remember to isolate your playing field. You’re never going to be able to identify all the parts if her pussy if it looks like an overgrown alfalfa field. One hot trick is to get her to spread her lips apart so her pussy is all set up for you like a grand buffet. Do your first upward lick at a snail's pace. It’s good to groan and moan too as you do this maneuver. It shows you’re. Clean?”“Nah, I’m used to it. And I take it as a compliment when it comes from a pretty lady…like yourself.”“Oh…my,” I softly replied and turned more toward him. The conversation was witty, topical, and a bit glib. We were feeling each other out, getting comfortable flirting, seeing how close we could come to say, “I’m here to get laid,” without actually saying it.The next round brought about my fourth martini, and I was surely feeling the effects of it now. A sip of the drink and I put my hand. ” She closed the email from Wes Brandt after reading it.The former fuck buddy who could’ve been ’the one’, had just contacted Brooklyn out of nowhere. His note explained that he was sorry for the words he’d said all those years ago. He told her he wished he had thought differently back then, but he was afraid. Apparently, the bastard was also about to get a divorce.The thought of Wes’ marriage to that woman breaking down came as no surprise to Brooklyn. When they were screwing their brains out.