I walked into the house a little after seven. I don’t want a divorce. Indian hot sex I felt so damn guilty about how this was going to hurt them and now I had to lie to them for the third time tonight. “I’m sure Mary won’t mind if you want crash with us for a couple days.”
“I appreciate that Tom, thanks, but I’ll be okay. “I’ve been up all night wondering why I did the things I did,” she started. I had to get out of there. Everything was not fine. “Honey…”
“Don’t honey me!” I said, raising my voice again. The motel phone rang promptly at six a.m. Why would there be a warrant out for you?”
“Well, I had a little altercation tonight,” I said, “I think I hurt the guy bad enough that he would have had to go to the ER. I closed my phone and looked back at my wife, who’s face had now gone from sorrow to anger. Damn, I thought, this is going to be so hard on the kids. No matter how much I loved her, no matter how much I loved my kids, it would never work. In a couple minutes we both went down stairs.
