She looked away into the middle distance, and replied:‘The unholy trinity: got married – got kids – got divorced, you know how it goes.’‘Oh!...Tess, honey!’ Kirsty was startled, she had not known about any of this. ‘That last time I saw you, you were dating Brad Renfrew – is that who ... ?’ Tessa nodded sadly. ‘So – what went wrong?’ asked Kirsty.‘We had the kids too young; it put a lot of strain on things ... after a while, I lost interest a bit, and he found someone else, a woman at his. Kris arrived home at about 11:30ish.He went inside quitely because he thought they were asleep.He made it up stairs when he heard something like moaning or mabey it was his imagination.He noticed his light was on and was suprised Vanessa was't sleeping.he made it front of the door and definetly heard moaning.Not one voice but two voices.Was his wife cheating on him he thought. He opened the door halfway. He was completely shoked of what he saw. There lay Crystal lying on the bed while his wife. Her tongue was an animal inside his mouth, licking frantically; spit was dribbling down their chins which were pressed together. I laughed on the inside and turned the device a little higher. The girl jumped away from John and fell on the floor; luckily we were concealed from her father thanks to the rows and rows of digital equipment. I barely had time to notice that her shorts were wet when she pulled them down and stuck her index and middle finger inside her shaved, teenage, pink clit. She. He was covered with muscles of the kind only gotten from hard work doing heavy lifting and strenuous activity over a whole lifetime. Later on, I found out how he had earned some of those muscles. By then I was already aware of what an awesome man he really was.A lot of the pretty boys in the spa where I did my aerobics exercises to maintain a decent level of fitness went the steroid route. Too many of them messed with their body chemistry in their desperate striving to gain impossible muscle.