Sarah hopped back up on my lap when I hung up, wrapping her arms around me."Now, where were we when we were so rudely interrupted?" She asked, grinnin...g slyly. I kissed her carefully, and then set her down on the floor."WE were making breakfast, Little One. Think you can get your mind on that?" I grinned. Sarah stuck out her tongue at me."Spoilsport! You're not going to win. You know that, don't you?" She giggled."I never do, Precious One," I smiled. She smiled back. I melted, and turned to make. Tammy Leigh had noticed as she'd gotten more and more comfortable in the dance club that several of the women became more and more friendly with her.She'd resisted any overtly sexual approaches but it had become apparent to Tammy Leigh that all she had to do was go along and there were several of her fellow dancers who would gladly take her to bed in a heartbeat.As Tammy went through not only her first routine of the evening but then her other scheduled turns on the dance platform as well, she. I realize from the late afternoon sun streaming through the windows that I must have slept a couple hours. I roll over onto my back and DeSean covers my face and lips with more kisses. As good as it feels I realize I should be going. "DeSean I need to get cleaned up and go" I say,"You can't go home like this. We should probably wash my cum off you. Unless your husband gets off on stuff like that." Like what?" You know, some guys get off sharing their wives with other men" he replies"As far as I. She stepped back and said, "So, tell all."Dad said, "There's not much to tell. Your mother and I have talked twice and aren't getting anywhere. She's mad at me and won't talk about solutions to the situation. I told her Friday night that, with no change on her part, we would be divorcing. She really doesn't like that idea. Morris tells me that she is now crying a lot."Her, what did you call them, plastic friends have all abandoned her. Looking at the charges at the club and elsewhere told me.