" he said. I grabbed his cock and pointed it toward his belly. With my other hand, I held the napkin in front of his cock head, so he wouldn't ruin hi... shirt. I felt his cock expand in my hand, then shoot a massive load of cum on to the napkin, and his belly. "All of it, give me all of it." I said. A few more squirts came out before he finally stopped. "Wow." he said. "Not a bad way to start the day, huh Scott?" I asked. I took a bottle of spring water I had, cleaned up his belly and me hands,. It was easy to see why the two never got along. Where Sable was hard and wild, Katile was nothing but soft, luscious curves. A far cry from Sable’s woodwise, practical clothing, Katile all but spilled out of her tight gown. Ornate, bordering on absurdly so, it was the sort of dress that just shouldn’t work. Tight, strapless, it barely managed to cover her all too generous chest. The high slitted skirts should have been all but impossible to move in, yet somehow she made it work. Traveling, even. My marriage has been in the toilet for almost five years now and it is time to end the farce, to put it out of its misery."I thought back to the day seven years ago when life had seemed so full of promise.As I stood watching Linda come down the aisle toward me on the arm of her father I had a grin that stretched from ear to ear. She was drop dead gorgeous, she was smart, she was witty and she was mine. I couldn't believe that I had gotten lucky enough to find her.I had found her strictly by. At that moment, the bus passed and sent her off into another tirade. That was the last one that served her village and the next one was another hour, and that didn’t go all the way and she would have to walk three miles.I took a bit more abuse then told her I was sorry of course and said I’d buy her a coffee and run her home. She angrily said it would take more than that. We got in the car and I put the heating on as she pulled her wet jacket off and put it in the back. I made tracks back along.