Three or four times a week Ellen would motion for me to come in the house which was a sure sign that Ellen or her mother was going to have sex with me... There were even a few times that I had sex with both of them on the same day. Sometimes when I had sex with Ellen early in the afternoon Mrs. Farrow would ask me if I could come back later that night. As long as I was home before dark my parents never questioned where I went after we had dinner when I took my basketball and went outside and. He puts his lips to my ear and whispers, “ I know you’ve been waiting for this. You fucking pussy. You’ve wanted this real mans dick for years. haven’t you?” When I don’t respond he smacks me right on my asshole. “I asked you a question Ryan.”I’m filled with the slightest bit of shame, but he’s not wrong. “Yes. I’ve wanted this for years.”“What have you wanted Ryan. Tell me what you want.”“I want you to fuck me.”“Beg for it. Beg for me to use your pussy.”“Please Jake, Please fuck. . Not really. Is that bad?" she asked quietly. "Not at all." Charlie laughed, smiling broadly to try and disarm the look he saw creeping into her eyes. "I like you just the way you are. All the girls I have dated have just been missing something. You have a special kind of beauty that they never could. It really it amazing. You are amazing. Having my monitor go to crap was the best things that has ever happened to me because it brought me to you." he said as he reached out to pull her closer to. We got to the house and she said I'm going upstairs to slip into something more comfortable and told me to help myself to a drink and which I grabbed my favorite Doctor Pepper and walked into the living room to find her husband sitting on the couch in his robe and which I was like AWW FUCK! REALLY? He said come on in and have a seat so I sat down on the opposite side of the couch, set my can of pop on the coffee table and kind of bent over and put my elbows on my knees as we talked small talk,.