Reality Porn Blog: MONSTERS OF COCK passed slowly. I kept thinking about Jan. We'd made love in every room, and the memories simply would not go away. When my ex-wife had announced her true sexuality, I had felt disgust whenever I entered our old bedroom. Now my emotions were exploding in me and I felt love, lust, and most acutely, loss.
I had to spend time in my office so that I could prepare to teach my fall classes. Each time I looked at my office doorway, I could picture Jan leaning half naked against the door as she'd seduced me. Bart wouldn't have understood how much more she was than simply a grade-whore. He would have called me, quite correctly, a silly old man. A cunt's a cunt, right? There's nothin' special about a free piece of ass, right?
