You rub your eyes and look around to ensure you are still where you thought you were.Rising from the ground you walk to the pieced together shards of ...lass you use for a mirror and inspect yourself. You check for injuries or bugs, you find new scars forming below your right shoulder blade as well as across your abs. You run your finger along the length of each of them , feeling a sting for each moment of contact."How many do you think there were?" A gruff female voice asks from behind you.You. I arrived mid-afternoon at Bree’s apartment, carrying the obligatory celebration bottle of wine. Bree had been quite specific in her dinner invitation that it was going to be a celebration of the finalization of her divorce from my son.He was stupid - he just didn’t realize how good a catch he had made with Bree. Over the last few years I had gotten to know her quite well - however we hadn’t repeated our brief sexual union from that crowded and noisy nightclub when I first met her.I’m not. Soon I made her lie down on the rag on the pillow, but my lips didn’t leave hers and I was cont.Kissing her and chewing her lips. As she lay down I shifted my lips on her ear lobes, kissing and biting them and shoving my tongue in her ear, then I pulled on her top and placed my lips on her naked shoulder and started to lick and kiss my way around.I even bit on her shoulder and left my teeth marks on them, while I was doing all this, she just grabbed me by my hairs and made sound like. Now I. The next few days were a relaxing time for us. It turned out that Margot didn’t have the kind of influence with Norman that she thought she did, and Bella was happy to let us know that he’d seen things her way after a brief chat about it.We went shopping for me to have a decent wardrobe at the big house and we started slowly cleaning out more and more of Stan’s personal effects, boxing things up as we went through them. We had his clothes taken care of, but the bedroom furniture was something.