Coming to the story, we became too close as days passed. We began to share everything and used to visit each other’s home meanwhile. Often he used t... touch my body and wonder about my abdomen. I used to enjoy his touch always. His boobs were my freezing point. I used to feel it whenever I get the chance like a bike ride. We used to watch porn videos together either in his home or in our home. While watching he used to jerk his cock over the shorts. So I was seeking for an opportunity to have a. I fell to my knees and pleaded with her and telling her over and overhow grateful I would be. She gave me one more lesson without cumming,explaining that she wanted me to be very hungry.The next Friday I was handcuffed and blindfolded. She told me she was goingout to find a cock to test me and that I should be kneeling on a pillowwhen she returned. I was so excited my cock felt like it was ready toburst, but I couldn't even touch myself while I waited. It seemed likeforever, but finally I heard. ” I had to think of a good lie because knowing my mother she would go into how this girl isn’t for me and she can already tell she’s not going to like her. I told her, “She had to drop something off to her mother’s house, but she should be on her way.” My mom left me alone after that, thank god. My brother he was sitting on the couch all lonely. I walked over to him and said, “so Bryan where’s your girlfriend.” He looked at me crazy and said, “I don’t have one.” Now I’m thinking to myself then. The closer I got to the room, the louder the noise got then I could pick out my wife's voice above the rest of the noise. Just a few steps away from the door, it finally hit me. The sounds I was hearing were the sounds of sex. Two people going at it hard and heavy on a bed. At first I thought my wife was being attacked until I clearly heard her yell, "Fuck me, Oh God Yes" over and over.The door to the bedroom was slightly ajar and the noise from my wife having sex with someone other than me was.