After all, she was the one to say it was OK. Just because it's OK with her doesn't mean it's OK with him." What do you mean? Do you think she'd lie ab...ut something like that?" No, but a husband and wife could very well have two very different perceptions of things. After all, if I bring it up he just may tell me that his wife is just a slut." You don't really think that, do you?" Linda asked, surprised by her ex-husband's reaction."No, of course not, but that's not to say he wouldn't see her. I repeatedly kept saying sorry (I wasn't supposed to go anywhere because I went to court the day before for too many unexcused absences). My mom kept saying,"it's okay baby." Then blank. I don't regain full consciousness until we arrive at the hospital with Chris and Rick. We brought them with us because I didn't remember a single thing. Once I get my clothes off and lay on the gurney, they nurse comes in and takes me to another room to get a CT scan of my head to make sure I didn't break. Had he kissed Abigail? Did he ever get to the Montenegro estate? He kind of remembered seeing Abigail and his grandmother earlier. Abigail told him he’d given her his phone. The memory was foggy and his head was aching. A nurse walked in with a cart and smiled brightly at him. “Hello, Gabriel. I’m Jeanie.” He grunted and watched as she came closer. She retrieved a white, plastic, rectangular bag. “Oops. Time to change this out,” she grinned bending over. He watched in silent horror as she. I wanted a nice nooner with her." "Yes, sir. I was hiding in the bathroom. She was afraid you would smell my pussy on her. She had to get rid of you quickly so that she could continue fucking me. Her mouth and her fingers were on my pussy the moment you left." I know my wife likes good dick, but pussy? She never mentioned that. We need to talk. Looking down at my peeking erect cock, she asks, "Sir, would you like to fuck me now. Your thing is really beautiful." My mind whirled, my dick throbbed.