I was cool with her until we were married a few years. After 12 boy friends, I divorced her. But this one is very hateful and vengeful. Now everyone k...nows. My kids, her folks, some of our friends. She made sure of that. We fought many times. But Juanita found out something. When I was Paul, I was hateful. When I was Jennifer, I was much more understanding, mellower to her. Many times she would call up when fighting and ask to come over to talk to Jenny about this fight.But after I got my own. TV held little interest for him now, so each evening after some quality time with the parents, he sequestered himself in his room. He started buying the Wall Street Journal each day and spent some time each evening reading it. He also sat at his desk and jotted down ideas for his dad’s business. He converted his notes to an outline. He refined the outline and, with his sisters’ help, prepared a presentation. His parents worried at first that he was reverting back to his loner, loser days, but. I look at him with a raised eyebrow, smoothing my dark hair back in its sleek pony tail I drop the black leather Gucci travel case on the floor next to me. The noise echoes through the lobby and I see numerous eyes turn to look at the scene. ‘Well, that’s your job isn’t it? Next time I will be less than impressed if I have to wait for you to ask.’ I reply curtly as I walk away from him towards the silver sliding doors of the elevator. I can hear him walking briskly behind me to. We undress silently and get back to kissing.Our hands begin to explore each other as we make love in the sun. I roll over with her on top of me, my hands all over her as we kiss. Our bodies press hard against each other as the passion takes control of us. Her legs part as I push my leg between hers. I feel her shudder a bit as I press hard against her. And I hear those little moans I love to hear.I decide this one will be all about her. So, I begin to slide down under her slowly, very slowly,.