(“How many children do you have?”“«¡Siete!»” I replied with a grin. (“Seven!”)“«¿En serio?»” (“Seriously?”)“«Sí.»” (�...��Yes.”)“«¿Tu esposa trabaja?»” (“Does your wife work?”)I wasn’t exactly sure how to express myself correctly in Spanish and didn’t want to give a Estrella wrong ideas, so I switched to English.“It’s complicated. My seven kids are by four women - one by a girlfriend, two by another girlfriend, and two by each of my wives.”“You are divorced?” she asked.I shook my head, “There are. " C'mon! How can these men go home to their wives dressed like... THIS?!" Well, maybe it will teach them a lesson." How can they go home to their daughters?! To their sons? That look up to them?! As role models, David?! How CAN they?!" Well, you shoulda thought of that before you shot your mouth off to my mother." How can I play golf in a garter and heels, man?!"David smiled, practically able to see Gillespy, holding the phone in both hands, shouting that last into it, his face purple with. As I stood there, I was saddened at the thought of all the years that we'd wasted. And then I determined that whether or not Linda and I ever "got together", that night we were going to get together if at all possible. "Do you mind if I come on inside, Linda, and we can see if there's any possibility we can recapture what I so foolishly let escape me those years back?" I don't know, Tom, do you think it's possible for us to ever enjoy again what we might have shared when we were in high school. He would ask me to do it as he fucked his cock up me.He kept going on about how I should get a boyfriend etc. I simply did the girlie thing and giggled. In the end he stood just inches from me he towered over me when I stood however sitting down his 6 feet 3 ins dwarfed me. Right in front of me was his zipper. I inched it down as he spoke. Like a lot of guys of his age he wore nothing underneath and out flopped a half hard cock. It was always thick even after he had cum his muck but horny like.