“I saved her best friend from death. It’s a simple thank you. She didn’t mean anything by it.”“It didn’t look so simple to me. She could h...ve kissed your cheek or shook your damn hand if she wanted to express her thanks.”“Besides, there was no slobbering and the kiss wasn’t that long.”“I counted three seconds.”“You counted? Geez! You’re obsessed about this, aren’t you?”“What about your promise to Gary and Delilah? You couldn’t wait a few minutes?”“Not if I didn’t want a dead body on my. I’m 24 years old now and I got introduce to ISS long back in a week at least 2 or 3 times I visit to this site beginning I felt that these are fake stories but when I met with an incident similarly it looks picture sly then only I start feeling that these are real. I look like normal not too handsome neither too worst. I m here to express my stories not to make sex or physical relation but I’m looking to have a very good friendship without any physical relation if any interested in real. I didn't like the smell that Jim was giving off. He smelled angry. I gave a little sound and Jim looked at me. He gave me the 'guard' signal. Sandy didn't know what it meant. I stood up and took my guard position, next to the picture thing. Sandy didn't know about 'guard' but she could tell that I was working, and it was serious.Jim went into the room and said something like "What the [then words I didn't understand] are you doing?"Then Cheryl screamed and the guy got off her. I figured he'd be. Would he tell anyone that he fucked my wife while I stood by and watched...and wanked no less? My thoughts were dizzying and I was nauseous as I looked toward the center of the room again. At first I could not see her but then I realized that Cynthia was sandwiched between Cole and surfer man. Cole was lying down on the bench, Cyn was on top riding his massive black cock while the surfer ripped away at her ass! My head was screaming no, no but my boy-prick sprang back to life anyway. I watched.