He shrugged and went back into his house, trying to figure out what he should do about his cheating wife. He fell defeated into his favorite chair. He...could throw her out, but would likely lose what little he had in the divorce proceedings. Joan’s brother was a great divorce attorney and he’d go into debt to save what little he actual owned. While a loud pop, the funny looking little man appeared again, this time floating in mid air right in front of Bryan. ‘Or you could let me help you,’ he. On the edge of my consciousness i could hear someone calling me, i was too dumb struck to answer. ‘JAY!’ ‘Huh? Oh, yeah,’ i snapped to. ‘Do you want a drink or something?’ ‘Uhh, uh no, no i’m okay thanks.’ ‘Okay then, well you can stop staring my ass then.’ Oh my God, I was so embarrassed. We both took seats on separate ends of the black couch, uncomfortable silence sitting between us like a heavy aunt. She took off her scrunchie allowing her dark curls to cascade around her shoulders, damn she. "Were you alone?" No such luck," said John. "My entire family was here. He beat me to a pulp in front of my wife, my kids, my grandkids and a few friends." He ruined your Christmas?" I asked."Fuck Christmas," he said. "He ruined my life. Paula wants a divorce. She kicked me out of the house and I'm sure that by now my kids know what a jackass she thinks I am. He and Paula stood over me, while I lay there bruised, bloodied and beaten and actually compared notes and talked about the possibility. .fill me with your nasty cum... My cock was starting to pulse and buck as I shot what seemed like gallons of cum deep inside your pussy, I did not want it to ever end but eventually we both collapsed breathing hard and totally sated. I looked at your face, flushed with your hair plastered with sweat and I just wanted to kiss you..................................After a long sensual kiss it was time to shower and go our separate ways. I knew you would be with your friends most of the day so I.