Eight months later we were married. A rather small affair, althoughneither of my wedding ceremonies had been large but the marriagesthemselves lasted ...bout as long. Although I'm sure my first marriagecounted in the grand scheme of things, it had been a mistake from thevery beginning. Two stupid children who thought, at least on my part,that they were in love. It ended when I found out that my wife had alsobeen loving one of her college professors.Looking back I'm not sure if my marriage to Lori. I stood up he soon pulled down my panty. Now I was completely nude in front of him. We went to room, he stood near bed, soon I got near to him he hugged me, started kiss me on my lips again with both his hands cupping my both butts, he was kissing my lips, neck, and sucking my boobs, while his one hand was pressing my pussy and other was running over my butts crack. He later pulled me on bed I straightly fell on him and he was rolling me on bed hugging me. Then he started to suck my breasts one. So I thought I would let my Gut tell me if there was more ,And One day about a week after i was informed about her friendship ,I put my self down the street form her work place were i could see the parking Structure Exit and see her leave work , she go’s the the gym every tuesday and thursday after work and some times stop’s at the store after so this would give her about 2 hours of time before getting home And that Day my Gut was right on the Money , i Watched and saw her Drive out of the. What in the end stalled her was the view of her own hands on him, her nails still coated with the dried blood she had not been able to remove in the quick cleanup she had been allowed at the police station. Horror made her recoil, the loss on his face, in his eyes, stopped her. Well, then, they would start this celebration of life in the shower. She guided him to the bathroom in silence. There was nothing to say. The water was hot and clear, washing away the blood and the world. Their lips.