Lori was looking awesome that morning when I first spotted her. She had on a sexy black pullover sweater that looked totally hot as it emphasized her ...ull rounded breasts and my cock grew instantly to full hardness. Lori's tits can do that to you even before you ever see them naked. Her shoulder length dark brown hair was framing her attractive face beautifully and I noticed that Lori was wearing a matching dark skirt that came a few inches above the knees of her shapely legs. I don't remember. She had left it on her nightstand, angry enough to show him what she thought of him. On her way out she hoped it would sting and that he’d finally get the picture, but now the idea left a pit in her stomach. As if she hadn’t taken things far enough already, that was just a spiteful cherry on top of the shit sundae that their marriage had become. Would he hate her? He had every right to. He had a habit of disguising his true anger, with a cracked smile or tight-lipped look of forced apathy. He. ''No Peter I knew what I was getting, or not getting might be a better way to put it.I've been stuck in this cockles marriage now for nearly twenty years.Might sound weird but I was a business deal.My Father wanted to merge our firm with the firm from his Father.The deal wasn't going to well and my bastard Father offered me as a sweetener, to be married off to the eldest son of the other firm.His Father jumped at the idea, I suppose knowing that sissy boy and his clit dick would never find a. "Petra indeed!" laughed Grandma as she bent down to peck my cheek beforeturning to my mummy, "Well that's a nice name. What do you think Susie?" If Petra likes it then I think it's lovely too," replied my mother.I smiled and nodded eagerly. It would be easy to remember and could beshortened to Pet or even Pete, if the boys at school forgot. AuntyPauline bent down and smiled as she kissed me for good luck."So Petra it is then," she concluded and we all carried the food intothe dining room.At.