Then he lifted her up, and, as he carried her toward her bedroom, he felt her mouth against his neck, pressing soft, wet kisses there.“If you don’... stop, I won’t make it to the bedroom,” he said, moaning.He gently put Olivia on the bed, and she went up on her knees, facing him. He began to work the buttons of her shirt. She slipped her hands under his t-shirt and ran them over his smooth chest, teasing his nipples with her fingertips.He spread her shirt open over her shoulder, letting it drop.. By this time she had pulled her skirt down so I could see the top of her pussy, just above the top of her pussy was the biggest bruise I have seen, you could even see the sole imprint in her skin, with this she started to cry. The only thing I could think to do was just hold her and let her cry on my shoulder, which she really did do, what I didn’t realise was she had put her arms around my neck letting go of her dress, which was now down around her feet and she was standing naked from the. I made my way to the door and as I was leaving the room I banged the door. I went to the living room and sitting in front of the sofa began to flip through the channels.One thing was clear in my mind. My wife was having an affair with another man. The picture of her giving that man a blowjob is what really pissed me. I grabbed my cellphone from the table near the sofa and began to browse through my wife’s Facebook profile. I open her 'friends' tab and browsed through the faces. I scrolled down. "What?" I said as I exhaled."Oh, jess thinking' about how laid back you California types are." Oh?" Yeah, if I'd a said something like that to one of the good ol' boys I know back home, they would have been all over me like a cheap suit." Well, I don't want to mess up dinner." That's what I mean. Every other guy I've ever been with would have said, fuck dinner. I like that you're not like that." Oh, I'm like that, all right. But if I leave the potatoes in the coals, they'll burn sure as hell.".
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