Elle commence d'une façon sordidement banale. Mariée et menant la vie paisible d'une épouse bourgeoise avec deux grandes filles, j'ai découvert qu...e mon mari me trompait depuis des années avec plusieurs femmes plus jeunes que moi, et peu après nous avons divorcé. Ma vie s'est écroulée, j'ai dû quitter notre maison pour m'installer seule (ma fille aînée, Angélique, est mariée et la cadette, Christine, termine ses études à l'étranger) dans un petit appartement. J'étais en pleine dépression. I had to wait until April before I saw her again and this time it was more last minute meet but I traveled up to meet K on the train and trams to Rochdale and met her at Wetherspoons. We had drinks in there plus nachos then later went to Yates for a drink. Then after a few drinks the need to fuck got more intense and I thought we were both going to the toilets but K had other ideas and instead took me into the disabled toilet for a good fondle 'n grope. We both dropped our trousers/jeans and. Wells is the man who founded Makes Well?”“Yes, but he was a very successful business man before that.”“You met him and his wife at a dance. How did you end up going into business with him?”“After I left high school, he sponsored a scholarship for non-traditional early entry college students. I won it. When we met at the presentation of the scholarship, we started talking. The idea for Makes Well came together.”“My father is always talking about how Makes Well changed the home improvement. He laid her down in the middle of the bed and kneeled in front of her. ‘God you’re gorgeous’ he murmured as he laid down next to her. His left leg was between hers, his right arm cradling her head on the pillow. He touched her chin with his left hand and stared into her eyes. ‘I love you’ he said, and she thought she heard his voice crack slightly. ‘I love you back.’ He kissed her hard and long. He moved his lips to her jawline and licked it, nibbling and sucking on her ear. His left hand was.
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