- Loving Wives
- A Nasty Tale
- Page 2
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Click here"Are you going?"
I looked at her, she was confused, but ever so cute, her tits still looking as fine as they did eighteen months earlier. I could get used to having that every day and fucking it anyway I liked.
"Yes, I have a train to catch."
"But why?"
I looked at her and said, "The resettlement people got me a job in an estate agent in Merseyside, it's just pushing paper for now but I think I can make a go of it. I will think about your suggestion," By then I was dressed and had reached the door, I opened it. I looked back at her and said, "It would have helped me make a decision in your favour if you had said you were sorry."
I heard her scream "Noooo" as I closed the door.
I lied, I got on the train to Lincoln I went back to being an aircraft mechanic it didn't pay as much as an estate agent but at least the people weren't twats.
The last I heard of Fiona she was seeing a trick cyclist, and Gerald was now known as Geraldine, not Gerry, not Ger, but Geraldine.
- COMMENTS
fredbrown4 months agoAt least leave poor old Geraldine enough for the Operation - so she can play for the other team .....
Buster2U5 months ago10 Big Blazing Stars for a Great Story. I loved the part where the cheating asshat lost his junk! I have been trying for weeks and weeks to get that approved on my latest "Feb Sucks" Ending to Mark LaValliere. LOL just can't say it so they will approve it by Lit Management. My latest attempt is burying the trio alive. LOL Very good effort and i really like your style. Thank You for your Effort. Buster2U
Just_Words6 months agoKnowing it is bad and seeing it is worse. It's hard to come back when you've seen it.
