I couldn't believe it. I finished that last nut and went to bed on the couch. I could have gone for more but knew someone would be home soon. About 4 ...m my people started arriving home and a went to bed on the couch sound asleep. The next morning I woke up and all shit hit the fan. My other brother came to me saying its a rumor that me and Kesh fucked. My jaw hit the ground as I took a pull on my blunt. I told bro the truth that I fucked but how big bro did her wrong by letting her spend all. No your not Dean. Your going to stay and swim with me. She said with conviction. Dean sighed, already dreading the certainty of those words. No. He said, as he tried to leave again. Her footstep sounded behind him, telling him that she was walking in his direction. I can tell you three good reasons why thats a bad idea.. He continued, trying to convince her to forget it. She giggled again, god how sweet that sounded. Well…lets hear them then.. He knew she must get some enjoyment out of doing. She suddenly felt sick in the pit of her stomach as her thoughts went back to that dreaded day and quickly forgot the phone ringing.She remembered that day like it was yesterday, it was their two year anniversary and she wanted to do something to show Brad how much she loved him so she planned to leave work early and surprise him when he got home wearing nothing but her beautiful smile.The day passed quickly and she managed to get everything done in time to leave work at noon. She stopped by. " She bagged."Like this?" I asked her and ran my hand between her panties and thigh.All I got in response this time was a soft moan."And you really think that you deserve it, don't you?" I moved with my hand on her soaking wet panties, right on the spot where her clit was."Well, I think I behaved very well today, so...." before she could finish her sentence, I interrupted her and insisted, "no, I don't want a good girl today. I want a bad girl. I want a slut."Drunk, I insisted on calling her.