In a little while we were about to be husband and wife and enjoy our passionate love making. [she always tells me that i should have proposed to her a...d we should have married – we would have made an ideal husband – wife pair; we would have been married then and would have enjoyed our lovemaking. Moreover i would then father her child. She feels that i would have been a better husband; both on bed and otherwise as i am more passionate when i fuck her and also when i love her. She feels that i. A small motel located twenty two miles out of town. Denise had packed a bag but I was unprepared. We made out on the bed for several minutes. I got to feel Denise up as she stuffed her hand down my pants. She stopped me when I started to unzip her dress. "Get undressed and I need to change!" She grabbed the bag and locked the bathroom door. I took off my clothes and tried my best to place my rented tuxedo on a chair. I jumped onto the bed and rubbed myself to keep my cock ready. The door. You had also better leave that girl alone, or I will be back to find out if you really have ‘shit for brains’ understand?He nodded, I let go, and he took off like the ground was on fire and coming after him.I went back to the front of the house and Kate was standing there. “Thank you. I was trying to tell Jack that I was breaking up with him because of his jealousy. He started yelling and hitting me. Thank you.”I told her that I had warned him to leave her alone. Then I said; “If you need help,. ..Lacking sleep left me both alive and dead. I felt like my head was slurry, wet and sloshy with cytoplasm. I lay in bed, supine, awake to the night, reading my phone in the dark, my room black as marble.A story popped up on my phone, a local news story of three people drowning to death in a manure pit. A maintenance worker, trying to fix a septic tank, had plunged in, and two others rushed to help him, and they too were swallowed into the pit of shit.Reading it provided me a guilty bit of.