Whatever she'd prepared for me had to fail if I was going to get my wife back; that is, the wife I used to think I had. She'd already poured the drin...s, whiskey, at freakin' ten in the morning! Well, it was five o'clock somewhere. We sat at the dinette and sipped. "Well?" I said. She sighed, gathered herself and shook her head slowly. "Conrad Conrad Conrad I don't know what to do about you. You are so fucking wrong about me and us and Ronald and all of it. That said, I know that I’m in tough. My outfit was driving him mad with desire and even though he was wearing a bulky bear costume you could still tell he was aroused.The mansion was huge and filled with beautiful furniture and artifacts. Even though more than 150 guests were attending, their was plenty of space to move around and mingle. Some of the other young wives showed me around and I was having a good time. I did have one drink, which was making me feel light headed because I'm not much of a drinker. Around mid-night my. And back home it is none of their business.”“Drew, can I ask you something? It is very important to me that I ask you this.”“What is on your mind? Wait let me try to guess. OK. You have fallen madly in love with me and can never leave myside. Is that it? Or are you going to tell me that you have a significant other and this is something that you had to get out of your system before you take the big plunge into marriage? It could also be that you are a lesbian, like our mutual friend?”“No,. Please stick it back inside..."Markie saw the woman spin around and bend down."Stick your tongue out you little priss... that's it!"Markie could see the tip of the guy's tongue snake up towards her softsmooth white ass as she slammed it backwards."Perfect you little shit... Tongue-fuck my asshole... Oh yeah... Just likethat... I can't believe that I used to let a pathetic shit like you fuck methere... Remember how tight it was?... I bet you'd love to fuck my ass right nowwouldn't you... but not.