It started as many things do. As a bit of fun. They messaged constantly. Laughed. Shared a lot. She'd wanted to rekindle something lost from life.
He said he couldn't believe how well she knew him. She'd smiled. Knowing the truth and not letting on.
Things took a turn then.
He sent her pictures.
Had kept their wedding photo just out of shot from the one he took late at night in the front room.
She tentatively sent one back.
And when he replied and hadn't recognised his own wife's tits she knew. For sure. Their marriage really was over.
Neville Hunt over 7 years ago
Terrific! Love the pictorial response! Sounds like he's a right tit and no mistake!
Lisa Williams over 7 years ago
HA!
Thanks! And no one died... in this part of the story anyway X
Neville Hunt over 7 years ago
People dying's OK, unless they come alive again! The marriage died though.
Lisa Williams over 7 years ago
oh YES! (marriage) x