"She hesitated. "I wanted to hurt you." Because I had hurt you?" Yes." That won't work. If we do that, we won't stay together very long. We cannot aff...ord to get even. We can't afford to keep score. When one of us has a bad day, the other has to be tolerant. If we answer Tit-for-Tat, we will divorce before the year is out. One of us will have to give in. Whether we like it or not, one of us is going to have to give in each time we disagree. But we can't keep track of it. It can't be someone's. One day when I had pain in the calf he checked it for me. Being touched by a man in a public place was completely new to me. Another day I told him I had pain in the knee and he checked it and he felt my thighs asking each time whether it was painful and he came up to my vagina and he stopped.Another day I acted as if my chest was paining and he completely touched my breast area and checked it. I became very hot. He did not exhibit any other sexual tendencies towards me. Another day I really. After he was done he pulled me to my knees and told me to clean his Big Black Cock, a few minutes later he told me I had to leave. As I followed him to the door he said, "pickup all your clothes" he opened the door and pushed me out into the hallway with my face and body covered with dripping cum and locked the door behind me. I was scared to death and began trying to put shorts on when his black neighbor yelled, "you can get dressed in here."James and Marcus were his neighbors, they were local. If nothing else, Kevin would beat him up if there was any sign to it. And he'd beat himself up, too. After all, it was Vicky.Bobby had no experience with love. Looking back on his life, he realized it was something he hadn't even seen much at home. His parents had ... well, he now knew why things had been how they'd been. At the time it was just how parents behaved. And he couldn't blame his Mom. It may have been silly, or naive, to have gone into marriage thinking Dad had been "cured", but he.