Betrayal and Deceit Well, folks, for some messed up reason my ex thought I was a good girl when we got married even though I had sex with him on he first date. We went a while, about 4 months, and his interest gave way to his drinking and I got horny and so, having brought a lot of my toys with me, I began relieving myself during his duty hours and some when he was there while he sat there drunk beyond performance. I finally got sick of it and thought about going out to find some human (or K9) relief if I could find it. I went to the mall and had no luck for some reason but came home and got out my toys and worked thru 4 or 5 orgasms and got up and showered and put on the sheerest sun dress I had which was transparent by all standards. No panties and no bra and so, it just barely covered my body and I greeted him at the door and kissed him trying to get him going but he had been drinking already and came in and sat down. "So, drunk again?" I told him. "So?" he said. "So, I need to get laid." I almost yelled at him. "Well, I have frined coming over for poker tonight so tuff shit" he said. "Get some food ready, they will be here at 6." he ordered me. "I do not worry about you outranking me ass. So get the food yourself." I said and went to the bathroom and was so pissed I was crying. Well, I was there for a while and so he knocked on the door and said he was sorry. "Can you come out and help me with the stuf, the guys are here." he said almost begging it sounded like. I opened the door, "Sure, but I will do as I like and you will not object." I said. "I run this little family, not you." I said and walked to the kitch nand fixed up some sandwiches and snacks and got the beer out into the frig. "Aren't you going to change?" he said. "No, deal with it." I said and he shook his head. …and then things took a turn
