Now I'm living in a crappy apartment and scheduling time with my own kids." Rick signaled for another beer before he started on his burger. "Sorry, Ri...k. That has to be rough." "It sucks. Everything sucks right now. I have to talk to a fucking stranger about what happened in my marriage. Some goddamned shrink with papers up on the wall saying she knows how to fix marriages. And you know what?" "What?" "She's not even fucking married. Can you believe that shit? I guess that's fucking irony for. ”“ ... and the station was in Mitchell,” he interrupted. “I get it.”“So, can I offer them something?”“My guess is no matter what, they’re short of money. Cash is always useful. How much are you thinking?”“Wasn’t really. A brick [$20] in a jar isn’t appropriate.”“Got your chequebook?”“Yes.”“Are you feeling better?”“Do I sound better?”“Yes. Your stops since Epsilon have sounded more like my Dad. The one with a PSM and a scar on his left arm.”“Yes. Hunting kangaroo and monitor for the band was. The sight was mesmerizing. I had never seen another man’s dick up close and it looked oddly appealing. The ridges and veins bulged and pulsed as he thrust it steadily into Leslie’s needy cunt. I lifted my head and flicked my tongue across my wife’s hard clit, making her groan loudly. ‘Yes,’ Leslie hissed, ‘do that again. Oh god, yes!’ I licked her clit and sucked it into my mouth as Ronnie’s hard, pussy-glazed cock touched my lips. It was sensuous and erotic and I liked it. I licked his shaft. I was in the figure-hugging sheer white halter gown I had used on myprofile on the net and in black 5-inch strappy high-heel with ankle laces.My dick was tenting the gown as I wiggled my way to the bed in mincingsteps where Meletios perched on the edge and was now fully naked with aragging hard-on with vein's almost busting al round it!I sat on his laps; put my arms around his neck and his on my bareback ofthe gown whose back plunged with a v-cut to my crack.Meletios hard-on was poking in the.