Seemed like there was no reason to shape up because no one liked me anyway. In high school I reshaped my image, if not my body. I forced myself to be ...social, was on every committee I could get on, was on the student council ... you know. Everything except dating. Except once or twice, you know.aroslav: What about Tony?BETH: Oh sure. There were several of us who were on the outside looking in. Kent, Wayne, Catherine ... we all hung around each other when no one else would. But don't get me. I mean Beth is certainly beautiful, but my wife I think is just as beautiful and look at me, a skinny little man nearing middle age. That Devi chose me to be her husband surprised the hell out of me. No way did I think I was in her league let alone Beth's. But whatever happened, he decided to blame me for his wife stabbing him and disappearing. So he let me go. Anyway not used to being cut free—I'm a guy that is used to being busy—I had a lapse of character and my second wife left me. For the. I bought it for myself, but as I sat there staring at her bag I whipped it off my keyring and slipped into the garage and poked it under the seat of her little events management work van.I hated myself for doing it.For a split second I considered getting it out again, but as soon as I did so she came barrelling down the hallway, gave me a kiss, and she was off.My GPS device was safely tucked away inside Kim’s work car and I felt like a real cunt of a man.Of course, I didn’t have to open my. When the silence became unbearable she continued."I've been told I have a blowjob face," she boasted.I imagined her nude, with just about every imaginable spot lanced and/or punctured and filled with stainless steel. She was very sexy, in an un wholesome way; adulterated and sensual."You see this mouth?" she asked.I raised an eyebrow."It was made to suck cock."She moaned softly."I love to suck dick."She looked me up and down seductively, shamelessly."I love to use my tongue," she laughed."I.