The Jag pulled in and I felt quiet emotional, the driver got out the car and opened the door for Ed to get out, the smile on his face was from ear to ...ear. Ed had really made the effort as he was dressed all in black with a red bow tie, we hugged for a few seconds the I took him up to my apartment, he had tears streaming form his eyes, I sat him down on the sofa and got us both a drink, we spoke a while before planning the night ahead. I asked Ed if he'd eaten yet, not yet came the reply, right. Karen's tear-filled eyes thanked me. Michelle's eyes darted from the women to me and back to the women. Her parents were in a co-equal relationship; she could not understand how the women could relax so much after just one sentence from me."On Monday, Ovaldo is taking him to see a lawyer so someone in the family can be made Karen's legal guardian," I continued."Who?" Esmerelda asked. I stared at her until she looked away."We'll take care of the details, David," she said apologetically."From now. Sure enough a few more people came in, I showed them where we were sitting. I went to the bar to order drinks for everyone. While standing there an older man came up and stood next to me. He asked if it was true what a Scotch man wore under his kilt. I asked him what he heard, he reached up under my kilt and I felt his fingers touch my dick. "Well, he said it is true, he wears nothing under it" I asked him if he had a problem with that, knocking his hand away. He said quite the opposite,. So here I am lying in the bed next to my hot wife, horny as hell and desperate to shot a big load. That's when I pulled on her shoulder and said, "Could you at least help me cum?" She said, "What?....What do you want?...I'm so tired."I said, "I don't know, maybe you could tell me a story like you did in the college days, something to help me go."She started to rub her eyes and sighing, saying, "Honey, I hate those stories! You know I hate to talk about me being with other guys."That's when I.