“It was because it was him. He was your first serious boyfriend. I’ve always suspected you were deeply in love with him, more than you’ve ever b...en with me, and sometimes I wonder if you don’t still think of him fondly. I was frightened.”“Peter, we’ve been together for thirty years, and you have never really trusted me in all that time. Have I ever given you the slightest sign that I wanted someone else?”“No,” said Peter. “Anyway, I now realise that when I thought of what I’d done, I couldn’t. The path lead up some stairs and he passed some buildings which seemed abandoned but in a general good state. Then he reached something what looked like a old mansion. Carefully he pushed open the door and stepped inside.Inside the building he got the same abandoned but well-preserved impression of the building. Curious he moved around, hoping to find a clue where he was. Furniture had been covered in white sheets and dust had settled everywhere.After some minutes, he stepped inside a big room. I was so awed by just being there that it didn’t make a difference. Just playing was enough. But just playing wasn’t enough at the World Games. I went looking for blood. I played Nationals with the same attitude, so don’t think it was just because you left. It was something that was building in me—in my immaturity.”“But we all make mistakes when we’re young, Tony. It’s part of growing and learning.” I stopped and looked at her. We were standing in the middle of the sports field about fifty feet. My dick was now ROCK ON HARD babay, if she was getting THAT treatment... wooohooooo... I'm gonna get my dick suck... so I thought. I kept my eyes on her, I truly wish I could have been able to see better but I knew she was having it... The moment I felt the lady touch my dick, I held on to the bed and not even watching my girl at this point because I knew it was my turn... my turn... my... what? she simply rubbed my balls and gave me half a stroke... WTF... I looked over at my wife and now the.