M. six days a week. Even before we got married I told him that if he had any thoughts about me giving up those wild party's - forget it! I love the ni...ght life and heaven help anyone who would try to keep me from it!But sure enough we hadn't been married two years when he started whining about the fact that he worried about me when I didn't come home until all hours of the morning, especially when he'd wake up at two or three a.m. and I wasn't laying there by his side. I told him he didn't have. I got closer to them and I could see his finger rubbing her pussy. She noticed me watching them and smiled at me. She then pushed him back and whispered in his ear. They started walking away and motioned me to follow them. We all walked into the restroom and into a bigger stall. They were all over each other as soon as the door closed. She pushed him against the wall and started undoing his pants. She pulled out his cock and it was over nine inches and rock hard. She started stroking it and got. ”Dan shook his head. “Bet you didn’t see any of that coming when you first met ‘er, did you?”“Nope, mousy little shy thing...”“Cindy, too. Well, red hair and green eyes. I wandered into a forest and collected a pixie. But the mind? No idea. Thought I’d just be a nice guy helping out a kid who needed it...”“And seven years later...”“Yeah. Lord, what have I done...”“Uh, the other stuff ... slowed down?”“Not in the least. She quotes Johanna – “Familiarity doesn’t create boredom, it creates. At about 1/2 time the bar area was packed with bowler people getting drinks, and checking on the game. This girl that was to young to drink, and was getting a coke was standing right next to me. For this story, and the only thing not true is we will call her Amy. Amy was very cute! She was 19, dirt blond hair, and a great body. A bit thick, but more curvy and toned. We got talking as she was waiting for her pop. I thought she was hot, but didn't give it another thought. As the bowling.