” Marcia paused and I wasn’t sure what to say, “I am so sorry to hear this Marcia, I think I will grab your stuff and leave the room for dad to ...ire someone, I can’t believe he would treat you that way.” I said.“This happened just before the divorce started,” Marcia said, “I tried to bargain with him, I swore when I moved out I would never let him fuck me again. So I told him I would give him a hand job, he seemed to agree then wanted me naked, it just went out of control. He penetrated me from. ”“Wow” I said. “We talked about this for a few months now, but you guys sort of just came out of nowhere. Which, may be the best way for this to happen.”Brad smiled at me and said, “Man, you may be right. I hope it really is ok that I am Bi. I mean, I never do anything if the guy doesn’t want too, but I always think it is better to be up front about this stuff.”I nodded, and then, not sure why, I reached over and place my hand in his crotch and squeezed his cock, which was pretty hard already.”. Whatever happened to 'talking it out', or whatever it was she used to say? All the time she was on about 'talk to me, talk to me, talk to me'. Drove me nuts. Now not a word from her. I tried as much as any husband ever could, I know it."When did she leave? I'm not sure. Whadda ya mean, whadda I mean I'm not sure? I'm just not, that's all. After work yesterday I stopped at Flannigan's as usual. I had a few beers, shot some pool, ate a couple of orders of wings and watched the football game for a. I called "grandpa i'm outside". He directed me to the elevator and as i took the elevator i saw a beautiful black couple entering, they looked at me and smiled, i knew exactly what they were think and i confirmed it by grinning right back at them (she's getting the dick tnight). I walked in his apartment, i could immediately tell he lives alone, no female lives there, he likes beer and he cleans occasionally. He directed me to the couch and asked me wha i wanted to watch on net flix....i.