MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG–Part 4
CHAPTER 12 The cookout was great. I’d told Robert to bring his family around two so as expected Dad pulled his SUV into the driveway just after one. I helped him carry the extra chairs into the back yard as Mom and my mother-in-law carried their coleslaw and potato salads into the kitchen. They had enough to feed a small army. I knew it would be a special day. Jennie had told me last night just as I was falling asleep that she wanted to start the day with a bang. She did, setting the alarm for seven, leading me straight to the shower, then back into the bed for some of the most incredible sex of our lives. She pinned me to the bed—not really, I was much bigger and stronger than she was—and …