We fucked every day for a easy year 2 or 3 times a day and we ended up falling in love which made the sex passonette all tied into one. Funny thing wa... I waited 7 months for this night and picture how great it was gonna be.we drank a lot of beer and got back to her house and invited me Into her room she rented, we fooled around and I was having a hard time getting hard and never did that night but I was in the mood and I think I was nervous because I was fixing to fuck the most beautiful slutty. "Sorry, Frank, but it'strue. You're being shafted big time." Frank nodded. "I know, but she's still my wife. Maybe I still loveher, or maybe ... maybe standing up for her is just what I'm used to.Just ... go easy with the name-calling, okay?" Stan nodded. "Frank," Paul asked gently, "why are you putting up with this shit atall? I mean, if you think she rigged the contest, why keep doing it?" Well, it's partly my fault." Frank looked down at the floor. "Shechallenged me to a wrestling match.. This Roger Fanderpeice, the man she was on her way to meet, the sexiest man not Brad Pitt (as he had been described in the NY Times), hadn’t left much of a paper trail, just enough to get her libido more active than she wanted. But Jane wouldn’t fail. She always got her story. When it came to balancing her cunt’s need against her need to get the story, Jane Bederson had her priorities right. Why else had the good lord invented the vibrator? This article wasn’t even her own idea. Commander had. Nobody, not even June or Kristen, could get past Merry.I woke up alone the next morning.If that statement doesn't seem important, you should realize that statement hadn't applied to me since I moved into Kristen's apartment after her birthday party.Well, at least, I'm back in my own home, I thought. My parents are good people. They wouldn't turn on you like those people I thought were my friends.I saw Merry at the door to my room. "Are you awake?" Merry whispered."Yeah," I answered."Everybody.