In a very meek voice Beverly asked, "Tim is this how I'm to be treated?"I had reached a very precarious point in the relationship. Beverly was smart a... a whip and realized immediately that I would probably be giving her the same treatment.In a soft and gentle voice I responded, "Baby, yes. At first I'll treat you as a common whore; someone to be used as a fuck toy. But as you learn how I like things to be...I mean how you can do the best job of turning me on, then I will become more pleased and. I knew I needed the warmth of my wife's pussy to satisfy myself. I played with her tits till she her moans became more frequent. Soon I could see the patch of stain forming on her panties... My wife was getting wet in her sleep!!! I moved my hand all over hand face, neck, tits, and midriff and circled down to the panties. By this time the stain had got bigger and could smell her juices flowing. I rubbed the pussy through the panties. She squirmed a little. I didn’t care. I wanted. He made sure he finished well before she did and went out to the car park with his shopping. Driving out of there, he travelled some distance further than he knew she had come, to a small housing estate with a local shop which sold newspapers, drinks, cigarettes and children’s treats. Parking in a side road he watched for a while, and then thought, Am I really so bored that I want to play detective after a random quarry, and for no really good reason?He had more or less given up waiting and was. Six months after their suck-off sessions had begun the police raided a chop-shop and arrested a half dozen guys. Roger was one of them. The news reports named him as the one who stole the cars. He was out of Crain’s life, but Crain’s life took a big turn. He graduated from high school and entered the top university in the state. He quickly found out that there were dozens, maybe hundreds of guys just like him. He discovered there was more to sex than just sucking. He took up surfing. He grew.