by Mingemuncher
Great story. I wonder if we ever met up/bumped into each other as we "socialised" during the early 80's. Yes, We are about the same age and I grew up in Christchurch. Small world, eh? Although I wasn't married and eventually moved to Wellington mid 80's and had a wild, wild time there. Cheers.
So he cheated on his wife and was complicit in raping Diane. A scumbag in my book.
"You never know how the other half lives"...Really? And the own half? He was a lousy cheater! Didn't his wife found out? And what happened to his marriage? Before laughing about the whore why didn't he looked his face in a mirror? Just stupid!
Some deaf dumb and blind poltroon married a lying cheating promiscuous whore. It happens. Thanks for your version.
I wonder if he'll still be laughing when he comes home and finds Ivan and his friends fucking his wife?
Morally bankrupt one and all. Dave scoffs at Dianne as being the town bike, but he was riding wasn’t he! What sort of degenerate cheating SOB does that make him. If there had been a moral compass to this story it would have been found lodged up Ivan’ posterior, discovered there, no doubt by Dave.