At the risk of repeating myself in the stories shared so far I have to tell you my wife absolutely loves to bust balls. So that will show how the story came about. It’s only a short one but it was to class a bust not to share the story.

While on a weekend away few weeks ago the bust happened. Now it’s quite common for my wife to bust me in front of friends but she and I usually just pass it off a joke because nobody needs…

Esto paso hace unos 2 añoscon mi ex, todo paso en su casa , parecia un dia hermoso pero todo se fue al carajo cuando le reviso el celular y hablaba de conversaciones en las que decia"es muy sexy solo la quiero para hacer el amor" En ese momento en el que yo leei eso me enoje muy pero muy fuerte pero no lo demostraba con mi cara, fui a su casa toque la puerta de su departamento y nos fuimos a un motel a hacer el amor, pero lo que no sabia el es que ese dia quedaria esteril, me puse ropa…

Hace un par de meses me tope con un problema en mi trampolin ya que se encontró mi novio en pirnas abiertas y no me resisti a no pisarlo nadie me impide pisarlo por lo que me fui a vestir muy sexy con un pantalon muy apretado pero que muy apretado mis piernas grandes y mis tetas gigantes como siempre, procesedi a ponerme un top muy apretado tambien y me fui al trampolin y vi que mi novio segui en piernas abirtas…

It's been almost eleven months since she walked out of my life.  Writing about her has forced me to relive that last night with her.  What if I had let her knee me?  Or, when I blocked it, had I excited her by protecting myself so much that she wanted sex?  Were her tears real?  I know women can turn on the waterworks at will.  When I told her it was over, was it her plan to punish me?  When she had punched, kicked, slapped, and kneed me in the past, and she wanted sex, the only way I would…

so as i already wrote a bit about my best friends in my profile

there was this first time i hit one of them..

and a few days later it was one of our holiday vacations

i remember we talked online icq was still a thing ...

and we talked about how i used to do choir when i was very young

he laughed about it and asked if he could mock me again when we were supposed to meet at his house tomorrow morning.

i answered "yeah.. but not to much or ill get you…