1. She Stole My Wife Ch. 02 (Rock Bottom)


    Date: 10/10/2018, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Mature, Voyeur, Author: magas911, Source: xHamster

    Jimmy hits rock bottom, but rebounds!Part 2 The Divorce Party The week was uneventful, except that Kim was actually nice to me. I don't know if she had softened because I had agreed to the party, as difficult as that would be for me, or because Andrea had talked her into it. They were considerate and quiet about their lovemaking, although that was a ruckus I actually missed. Friday came too quickly. I stopped at my attorney's to sign my papers at lunch. After school I went into the city for a gig at a high class hotel. It was a wedding reception, and I played with a big band for both dinner and dancing. By the time we had it wrapped and I had driven home it was 11:45. My house was still lit up like a Christmas tree. Women were dancing in my living room as the stereo blared. I entered the front door to a sight that any other day would have been a fantasy. Beautiful women were everywhere, dressed to party. Couples were pairing off Romantically under what appeared to be considerable consumption of alcohol. Kim led a writhing mass of bodies in a game of rather touchy feely Twister, and an inebriated Andrea was at the kitchen table playing cards. Andrea saw me, then came up and grabbed me by the elbow and introduced me around. It felt like hell, being introduced to guests who were in your house celebrating the now ex-wife who was holding your elbow, and her freedom from you. I had to remind myself, I was doing this for Jeffy. I was maintaining a home, that as weird as it was to ...
    me, kept both parents in a necessary position in his life. Jeffy was staying at her cousin's house tonight, and I was beginning to think I should have stayed in the city at a hotel, maybe celebrating my own freedom. But I wasn't exactly happy about my divorce, so didn't really have a reason to celebrate. And I was too stubborn to either be driven from my home, or to let anyone see me licking my wounds. I should have been playing poker. It was surreal, enjoying the celebration of your own defeat. Ding dong the witch is dead, and I was the witch. When Kim spotted me, she rushed up and grabbed a glass of champagne. &#034Every one gather round, I want to toast Jimmy. Raise a glass to the guy, Andy asked him to release her and he did without a fight. Some tension, but no fight. He let her pursue her dream and for that he's ok.&#034 They toasted me amid a mix of smiles and strange looks, but I raised no glass. I went up to my room. The party continued, and I did my best to block it out of mind by working on a project isolated by headphones. Once it did quiet, I looked out the window. There were still a couple of strange cars parked in the driveway. I guessed some of their friends were still around. I changed into nightclothes, and went down to the kitchen for a drink before bed. There was a woman in my daughter's bed, and another on the pullout couch in the living room. Kim, Andrea and one other woman were sitting at the kitchen table, quietly talking. They introduced me to Karen, ...
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