"Morning, sexy." Morning, stud."Opening a dresser drawer, Ben pulled out some underwear and socks. "How'd your job search go yesterday?" So, so. No on...'s really looking for an ex bar-tending high school grad." Sorry to hear that. I asked around but none of my firm's clients are looking either."Ellen stubbed her cigarette out and climbed out of bed. "It figures. I'll find something."Fully dressed, Ben headed out to the kitchen and Ellen, still covered in sex, followed him. After grabbing a bagel. My breath is caught in my throat. My cock is completely hard. This is the peak of the orgasm, everything locked in a perfect moment of unbelievable pleasure. The room seems to stand still. The only thing that moves is my slightly twitching body. A long....deep....guttural moan escapes me. It's lost in the music to all but Tyler and me. “ Uuunnnggghhh!” After what seems like an impossible amount of time, my ass begins to clench rhythmically. My cock starts to spasm. With each spasm, warm cum. Well, it was not a good relationship.When I get really lost now, I call my wife and tell her the name of the cross streets and while she is starting to develop the same tone as Gypsy, the GPS lady, at least she loves me.To be perfectly frank, I am still trying to learn how to use the cordless phones in our house.We have had them for 4 years, but I still haven’t figured out how I can lose three phones all at once and have to run around digging under chair cushions and checking bathrooms and the. Sometimes it was people I knew orat least copies of them. I tried sending emails back begging forforgiveness but never got a response. Finally one day I collapsed andcalled 911.And MeIt had cost me a lot of money but gran had left me her fortune out ofguilt. Mom got a nice chunk and I left her alone. She'd lost both herchildren and was alone. It was enough.That money allowed me to hire the hackers and sleazy detectives who kepttrack of Don. It even allowed me to intercept the 911 call that I.