Believe it or not the women meant nothing to me. Maybe I was trying to get even with Bev in some odd way for not having sex with me. I haven't had sex...with anyone since our separation. The moods weren't there anymore. Sure is hard to figure out why.The way divorce came about was I had been doing a stint at the theater. It was about twenty miles from where I lived. I was on my way home when a call came across my CB saying a fight was in progress at one of the bars in the area I was in, so I. I turned on some quiet music and started stroking my cock to the naked woman on the floor in front of me. That's when I got dirty. I took another shot, took another hit from my bottle of poppers and decided to play. I squatted over her face and put my hole directly on her lips. I rubbed it gently over her mouth. I pushed and relaxed so her mouth could get the taste of my inside. She didn't even flinch. I knew I was good to go. I rolled her over and spread her ass apart. I snaked my tongue as. I’m not going to let you cheat on my mother…” I was astonished that in all of this, she somehow justified the concept of cheating. “… and I can get better fucking from the guys at school. Questions so far?”She didn’t wait for a reply. “OK, good. Now I’m going to college in the fall, so… that’s going to let you off the hook for a while. But remember, I come home Thanksgiving, Christmas – you know, all the holidays – and I’m sure I’ll want some attention then, too. But let’s not get ahead. But here she was, beauty queen and cheerleader, men drooled over her and women fought to be her friend, while viciously trying to take her down behind her back. If you had asked her to describe herself, she wouldn’t really deign to reply. She would toss her silky blonde hair, give you a disdainful look from her big, baby blue eyes, and walk away leaving you to drool after her tight ass, and long, long legs. That was not the only thing you did: you also prayed and hoped that she would turn.