"John paused again and then smiled bitterly. "Let's call a spade a spade, Renee. Let's not try to evade the obvious, Esther is screwing Moriarty and t...ere is absolutely no way for me to accept that. My marriage is over, it's irrevocably broken. All I have to do now is make sure that I get the evidence I need in order to satisfy myself before I start divorce proceedings."Irene gasped and her hand covered her mouth. "Divorce? Wait, John. Hold on. Aren't you jumping the gun just a bit. All you. A couple of weeks after the "video incident" the four of us went out for family night , which consist of early dinner and a movie upon returning the k** swent up to there rooms. Jan busied herself with some household stuff while settled in to sports highlights . About an hour had passed when Jan came back into the living room wearing one of my dress shirt and maybe panties I couldn't tell. " Wow , you know there is nothing more sexy than a woman wearing a man's dress shirt like that ,. Jeff probably wouldn't know, either, though they'd always been close, and I didn't want to disrupt his and Caitlyn's holiday.After dinner, Mike and I snuggled under a blanket on the couch to watch old Christmas favorites. Perhaps it was my melancholy, or maybe we were both worn out from our hectic week, but neither of us felt like doing much more than cuddling up there, his hand cupping my breast and his semi-hard shaft resting against my bottom while Misfit Toys helped Rudolph find his way and. I’m Dillon by the way. My mom is from Venezuela. She met my dad down there when he was on vacation with his buddies. They both claim it was love at first sight. My sister likes to joke it was more like “ass at first sight” because mom has a serious booty that’s hard not to notice. In fact men from the porn industry have approached her on two occassions to see if she would do either magazine modeling or videos. They promised her a great career with lots of money. My dad used to chuckle when he.