![]() ![]() ![]() The years I spent toiling away as a wage-slave stripped the love I had for my wife along with it. I didn't even find it to be all that strange. She eventually confessed that she found me repulsive, and that she was cheating on me with a guy over twenty years my junior. I worked my ass off so I could support us so she wouldn't have to lead an embarrassing life of poverty. It was last summer, my wife and I divorced after twenty years of married life. I vividly remember my first time with an escort. ![]()
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