Backstory;
I met my bride while in high school. Our attraction was instant and intense. She had just turned 18; I was turning 19 in two weeks.
Although there was lots of heavy petting, there was no fucking until my birthday evening. My first Sexual intercourse encounter was my birthday gift! I couldn't wait. A blowjob and several rounds of fucking and pussy eating. Followed by some intense partying.
Fast forward a month, and she is late. Pregnant on our first fuck! Ugh, a baby would complicate things. Do we keep it? Abort? We decided to keep it, and three months later, we were married. Six months after that, a beautiful daughter is born.
We moved to her hometown in Indiana so she could be close to her family to help with the baby. I made a decent life for my new family. I went to work in the mills, and life moved forward.
After twenty-three years, and out of the blue, with no indication of marital problems, My lovely wife presented me with divorce papers. This destroyed me, and now she wants me to move out? WTF! Where am I supposed to go? No real friends to speak of. A buddy that I later found out she was fucking. Crushed once more, I decided to leave and return to Oklahoma. At least I had family there.