”“I know she does.”“I hope you both can work things out.”“I don’t know, we’ll see.”“I’m getting divorced and I don’t need to a...d my marriage problems yours. At least I had the sense not to have any kids with my soon to be ex-husband.”“I’ll volunteer if you want to go halves on a baby or two,” I kidded.“You’re so bad!” She playfully slapped my arm, kissed my cheek, and I watched her perfectly formed tight ass, in her poured on leggings, get into her car.Later in the afternoon, we changed for our. Dot came forward and sat in the passenger seat. Sue sat behind us where she could see out the front.Dot said, "Tell me about yourself."I said, "I'm Jim Sinclair as I told you. I'm twenty-seven and, until a bit over a week ago, worked as a project manager in Richmond, Virginia. I was in Los Angeles at a client's offices on a project. I was supposed to head back Sunday but all the airline flights were canceled and I was stuck at my hotel. I decided to head home going by my sister's house on the. I made the decision right there that me and Ryan would have a little fun tonight. “Okay Ryan we won’t talk about this anymore, but you’re grounded for a week and you’ll spend the reat of your night upstairs.” I finished. What I didn’t tell him was that it might be in my bed. After dinner Ryan cleaned up and went upstairs. I got my pan into action and ran upstairs to put on some new “clothes”. About an hour later I was showered and ready I put on some nice panties, black with read hearts on. We’ll in no time this one ho was writing down the number of their pimp. “Mistata Roca would be way inot that, he never had no white bitch to put out on his track yo two outght give hima call, he get you married pussy real banged up by some of his customas, they pay big buck for acute litta white bitch like you and givin yu married…my lord they pay so much to fuck and get sum head from some pussy white boys wifey…you all cal em”.The next day I called him and was surprised that he just asked “.