Great, I'd love to see her," he booms, and walks over to talk to Jan.I have no choice in the matter. Fuck, I'm standing here holding my wife'spurse wh...le one of her past lovers waits for her. I stare at the floor,begging for my wife to return...praying. Fuck, I'm standing outside thebathroom holding a big red purse while a man she fucked while we weremarried waits to talk to her. Everyone must be starting at me, I can'tlook up, I can't face them. Please, please, I beg you to come out."Nice to. You grasp my hands to help me stand. Then you hook your fingers in the waist band pull them down. I have to pull them away to get my hard on out of the way. You leave them just below my ass and balls. You fondle my sack then take me in your mouth. It feels really good and I watch you suck me. In just a few bobs of your head, your swallowing my whole cock. You go down until your lips are touching my crotch and you hold there a moment before slowly going back up, I can only moan. You run a finger. "Stop, stop!" I cried. "Let me go!"I was both confused and scared at this point. I didn't understand how had I gotten into such an intimate position with this man without even noticing. I couldn't even remember sitting down in his lap. I took some nervous steps backward away from him as I glanced around the room in a panic, not sure what to do, not even sure what was going on anymore.The video store owner glared at me, then, and there was nothing jovial or casual about the expression on his. I love you so! I will take you anywhere!”“Pizza, I want pizza,” as she remembered her mom and dad’s first date.They walked hand in hand to the little pizza parlor a few blocks away, still there. He was unashamed of showing his affection openly towards her now. He loved dating his darling little cheerleader.That evening, back in her mom’s room, she changed into a nightshirt, and without thinking about it, she reached up as if guided and picked out a book. It was mom’s old biology book, never.