And while I wasn’t directly involved, this time, I was certainly making myself a part of her sorry little storyline. She’d cheated…JASMINE had c...eated. Over and over, for nearly two months. She had thrown AJ’s love away and ruined his life. Just like she’d done to me. I wasn’t hot about it. I was direct. There wasn’t any question about what needed to happen. I simply shook my head and asked her to leave. She cried, but she didn’t try and defend herself. She just took her things and was gone. I. I could not believe the difference a few options, okay, a lot of options can make to a car. My car felt like a totally different car and much better than the plain Jane LeMans. I loved that car. When I had 69,000 miles on it, I decided that it was either time to buy a new car or to fix up my beloved Grand Am. I found this car guy in Connecticut who used to work for General Motors in the Oldsmobile division. I won’t mention his name here, but if you are into cars like I am, you know who he is.. [An interesting choice of phrase.] You can't just lurch from one unforeseen crisis to the next."It was a sound suggestion. On the way to work I thought about how to implement it. I was very clear that I wanted to sort out the women I had got so far before I thought about capturing any more. It was a crying shame, though. I could see at least two highly fuckable young women in my carriage, but with great restraint I hung around the men and ugly women and got to work safely.Once in my office I. I read for about 5 min and felt the sleep creeping up on me.” Mom got up and ask if I what something to drink, she was getting thirsty. “No thanks Mom I still have.” As Mom went over to the fridge she took out a cola on her way back she took a bag of crisps and trough it in a bowl ever now and then she looked at me. I was not worried if she saw me looking her out I was so turn-on and I was thinking that my cock will explode any minute. Mom sat down and ask me where she was. I told her the dream.