Deep in the thoughts of the previous nights events I had slept soundly but these mysterious phone calls puzzled me. Why call me on private? What do they have to hide? I snuggle into my husband I guess it was just for comfort or reassurance I'm not sure but it sure helped me. my hair draped around my body and was still quite damp from my shower only a few hours earlier. My husband hated it because I would use it to hide my D cupped chest which 9 times out of 10 he would sleep on. Tenderly he would kiss me until he would decide he wanted more than just a kiss but most times I wasn't up for it....
..... 4 missed calls in the last week that stupid Bitch is no doubt cheating. I decided to drown my sorrows with a few drinks, which only lead to a couple more until I can't remember how many I had and my card was declining me to buy any more. I'll try again tomorrow and I hope she will answer..
