I smile and tell you that you will be sure of me by the end of the night. Without hesitation you kiss me, it becomes quite wild and erotic, we are dan...ing and grinding to the RnB music that is blasting out the speakers. My hand wanders up to your breast, you push your ass up onto my hard cock, bending and bouncing away teasing me to the point where I can hardly contain myself. You walk off, turn and look me straight in the eyes. I follow, mesmerized. You stand at the bar, slightly bending over. Even so, I did not leave Jiana’s embrace because being this close to her felt so good. ‘His name is Xane.’ ‘And he’s Jaylen’s biological father,’ she added. ‘Wow… did he just, offer his sperm?’ I heard myself asking. She laughed softly. ‘Xane knows everything about me. We’ve been best friends like forever. And we had talked about how I wanted a child… but not so much a guy or a husband…. so yeah, he just sort of offered…’ ‘Actually he offered a hell of a lot more than that,’ she said with a. I chain smoked my way to sunrise, until my husband came looking for me.“What’s wrong? Why are you out here?” he asked concerned.I couldn’t speak. All I could do was cry…. Again. I thought I had no tears left but I was wrong. “Baby what’s wrong? What time did you get in? How long have you been out here?” he reached out to hold me but I pushed him away. “Oh god baby you’re freezing! Tell me what’s wrong!”I was crying harder and shaking my head “no”.“Did something happen last night I should know. She sat there wearing normal looking underwear and nothing more, her long black hair flowing over her shoulders and curving at the top of her breasts. The camera moved forward being held by the vicar as he stretched out a hand and rubbed her slit over the white cotton briefs she sat there in."She's already wet Mr.Johnson." Exclaimed the vicar from behind the camera as it pivoted to the corner of the room, showing Mr.Johnson sat there on a chair watching the proceedings. "Do enjoy yourself!.