Later on, when I came in from the garage, she had packed her things and left me. So ... fuck you Marie. You and your bullshit cost me my wife. Don't e...er come around me again. Whore."I heard her yelling not to hang up, but I was too mad to listen to her. I just wanted to shut everything out. Her, Brenda, that other man, and life in general. Furious didn't describe my feelings or thoughts.Just hearing Marie on the phone was enough to set me off. I was angry all over again, angry and lost. My. She was sitting next to her husband, but she was too nervous to really have his words register."It's a nice place. I think you will like it. Remember; you don't have to do anything you don't want to. We are just going to go in and see what this place is like. If you don't like it, we can leave." He didn't really have the courage to look at her, and let the appearance of concentrating on his driving appear to be the reason he was not looking at her."I love you hon; and I just want you to have a. I could feel how wet my pussy was, how I was already so horny. I put my hand on his thigh moving it up and down, I kept touching him, holding his inner thigh and getting closer to his rock-hard cock. We stopped at a stop light, he started to unzip his pants while telling me to put it in my mouth. I quickly unbuckled my seat belt, and got on my knees with my ass under the glove box, leaning over and putting his cock in my mouth, not caring who could see me. I start bobbing my head up and down. Every girl knows who you are." They do?" Then it dawned on me. It was the Zoe syndrome. "Never mind. I know what you mean," I chuckled. "Anyway, despite my ... reputation, would you care to join me at the SUB?"She looked at me again, and a smile replaced the questioning look. "Sure. I brought my own," she said pointing to the bag on her shoulder."Me too. Mom insists," I grinned, wondering if that would make her wonder just how worldly I really was.We had a nice lunch together and got to know.