I had asked her a number of times what the problem was, but never got an answer I could understand. She was just unhappy. I asked her if I was the pro...lem and after hemming and hawing, she admitted I was. Apparently I wasn’t living up to her version of the American Dream and I was disappointing her. Sharise and I had married when I got her pregnant after we had been dating for several months. She was supposedly on the pill, but I guess they aren’t foolproof, so I was going to be a daddy. I was. He asked me out once but I politely refused saying that I had just got came out of a long term relationship and I would like to keep things strictly professional between us. He respected my words and never made anymore advancements in this regard. Now that he was in my living room, I was thinking about innocently putting on a private show for him. I made a little noise with my moisture bottle that was on my dresser, just to attract his attention towards me. I made sure never to look in his. There was an old manual cash register perched at the end and the bins behind the counter held all the tobacco products.The curtain behind the counter parted and an older woman stepped through. She saw Mary and broke into a gap toothed grin. "Heya, Mary! It's good ta see ya," She started around the counter with her arms outstretched. Her hair seemed to be a washed out red, but as she got closer, I could see that it was shot though with streaks of gray. Her cheeks and nose had that red patina of. .kind of a role play thing...like real bad guy having his way with me. I had never met him before and thought this would be very exciting done by a total stranger rather than some guy that you had a relationship with.I am in the Circus Circus parking garage in Las vegas. .I am bent over the back of my suv in the trunk and my legs are showing..a lot of thigh high nylon showing all the way up to my white alabaster skin of my thighs before your view is blocked by my short black leather.