" He farts in his sleep." He/she never makes his/her bed." I know everything about him/her/them ... I want some mystery in a mate."She was highly disa...pointed. End of story.The cats are mostly out of litter sand.That's worse.There is nothing quite like the smell of fishy shit coming from thirteen cats. If they were 'regular' it might be different ... but they were catholic in their shitting ... when ever the spirit moved. Very bad ... especially when there is no wind. The stink permeated the. Sitting in the motel that night I went online with my laptop, and made some money moves in our accounts. I still had a broker account with an online firm in my name only, and I moved a large chunk of money into that. I left Nicky half... though I was tempted to take it all. I left it in the end not because of her, but because of the kids.Our savings I took all of except fifteen dollars and eight cents. I hoped Nicky would catch the significance of that amount... fifteen years and eight months. After the dance we went to the park and I laid down a blanket. We both laid down and we started kissing. I started to take off her dress and she let me. When I got it off she didn't have a bra or panties on. I wondered if she knew we were gonna do it, I didn't ask. I started to eat her out and she got really wet. I slide in a finger into her sweet tight pussy and she moaned loud. I knew that she has either never or barley played with herself. After fingering her for a while I got up and asked. I said, "Come on. You've been in a sweat all day." I pulled my shirt off and lifted a leg to start on my shoes.She walked toward me slowly, frowning but pleased. "In there with you?" Sure! We've been nekkid together. We even showered together, three of us in one of these." I shrugged and added, "And we've shared a few other things."She smiled at me, and her eyes smiled at me, and she hesitantly undid a button on her shirt.I unbuckled my belt. "Want me to help?" You go in first."I scoffed,.