Claus allows me to fuck one wicked lady on my naughty list. It’s her Christmas present to me. On occasion, I find one who isn’t as mischievous as ...he others and they just need a second chance. Someone like yourself, Demi.”“So, if I fuck you, you’ll take me off the naughty list?”“And do what I told you of course. No more married men after tonight.”Demi stripped off her coat and tossed it on a nearby chair and said, “Sure. What the fuck! I was dressed to get laid already so I might as well fuck. I hopped up on the bedand looked over and saw the nasty fag book lying next to me. I thought itwas disgusting but the more I tried to ignore it the more my curiosity wasgetting to me. Aw fuck I thought and picked it up. On the cover were twowell-muscled studs with big bulges in their spandex workout shorts. Theywere standing one behind the other. The guy behind had his arms around thewaist of the front guy. They were both good-looking guys I guess. I figuredthat for the cover their shorts were. The song of robins serenaded her from the treetops, while the ears of her three cats, who had followed her out into the morning air, pricked with rapt attention. The season of rebirth had finally arrived. It was nothing less than baptism by sunshine. She found it fascinating to note how much joy one could discover in the simple things, having gone so long without. The freshness of the air, the scurry of rabbits in the courtyard. At last, she was able to greet the day with a sense of gratitude,. But we can talk later.”We put her stuff away. This was getting dinner time, and we were tired so I ordered in a pizza. After dinner, I got a couple of glasses of wine and said “Let’s talk”She told me the story of her marriage and its down fall. She suspected he was with other women, but could not prove it. When any reference was made toward this, he flew off the handle. She could not handle the stress anymore and got an attorney.I said “I thought about this on the way to get you. I think that.