At least I was less likely to be in her presence. A piece of folded up paper arrived on my desk, smaller then a matchbook. I unfolded it uneasily, kno...ing very well who it was from. A note scribbled in neat cursive writing read few words. Freeway side of the school, right after the bell rings I shuddered and looked over to Bella but her back was to me of course. I crumbled up the paper again and fought with myself about going. Its a stupid idea. She might just wanna talk. Youre stupid if you. “I have to buy clothes for you today,” she said, “my stuff is a little too small, I think, and we need to get you some girl’s clothes so that your eyebrows don’t stand out when we go the salon tomorrow. The problem is, I don’t know what your lady-style is.”She looked around the room for inspiration. Her eyes stopped on one of the posters on my wall. It was of the pop-bunk band Paramore.“I got it!” she exclaimed, “you’re going to be my little lesbian rocker.”A giant smile crept across her. The thought that something that big would find its way inside my wife's vagina gave me a hollow feeling in the pit of my stomach. When my wife grabbed his dick, her fingers couldn't even close, and she did her best effort to put it in her mouth. After a few minutes, my wife's wetness has eliminated almost any friction that we had with each other. She said to me, in Chinese so Rick cannot understand, She said, " Lao gong, wo xiang yao, wo xiang yao ta de da ji ji, hao bo hao." "Husband, I. "Henry! I'm so happy you're home!" Laur ... I've been home since Thursday." I know ... I just ... some things have been going on." Spill..." he said, taking a seat next to me at our bar-ish thing. It was in the kitchen, a high table-ish thing with little bar stools. More like a little island in the middle. He got up again to pour himself some coffee."Luke and I kind of broke up." No way!" Way." What happened? Last time I checked, you guys were perfect." Yeah, perfect ... whatever." Brooke left.