Com.au/xxSSB.--------------------------It had been an agonisingly long day. My high heels were cutting into my feet as I stepped out of the taxi. My ...husband was waiting at home. Even though it was barely 7pm I knew he’d be snoring on the couch. Waiting for me to step through the door. His beer cans would be on the floor around him, his balding head would be lolled to the side, waiting for me to come in and cook dinner.His career had been promising. He’d been a clever post grad student when I’d. As his balls nestled onto my chin I could hear him groan in pleasure.I reached down and started playing with my dick and he promptly smacked my hand. "You exist to get me off and nothing more," he said. "I don't wanna see you touch that tiny thing you call a penis again unless you have my permission understood?" Yes sir," I said. Or at least that's what I tried to say with my mouth stuffed full of cock. He was picking up speed now and holding firmly onto my face. "Hmm good boy," he kept. I also arrived home to help my mom through the pain of discovering her breast cancer and the treatment and recovery. Over the years, my mom had continued to only love my dad more and more, but within a few months of the surgery it became clear that what he'd loved most was gone.The year following my mom's surgery, I could feel his eyes on me everywhere I went while I was at home. I was twenty years old and had lost my virginity that summer so I knew what he wanted. I also knew that it would. I need to take a step back and not beso emotionally involved when you tell me those stories.I love you and I know you love me. We will fight and we say thingswhich we should never have said. That does not mean either of us areabusive people. It means we are human. Now let us go into that club andhave a great time."Rita said, "El, I do not think it is a good idea to go into that club.I know you are going to confront your friends."This time El responded to his real name. Rita knew what she did.