Because I can't explain to her why seeing her kissing some guy made me run away. And as she's hugging me because there's nothing either of us can say,...I just wanna say, "I love you. Why can't you see that?" But I can't.I can only hug her back and try to keep my blood off her."I'm sorry Sam, I should've told you, but we've only been seeing each other for a week now." She's trying to explain herself to me. But she doesn't have to. I sit on her sofa and eat a Fat Cake, only because it gives me. “Honey,” my wife said, “the class is over. You can wipe the drool from your face.”I blinked and shook my head. “What?”Kimmie smiled at me, her hand stroking mine. She was always an affectionate woman, a loving wife, and here I was fantasizing about enjoying all those college coeds. I should do something for her, too. What?She was a homemaker. She didn't work any longer. So it wasn't like there would be a horde of girls I could send to lick her pussy or anything. Which was a shame. It would be. More

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