I nodded. Our eyes were burning with passion like the noon sun. Matty left the kitchen. I was so excited. I was going to sleep with Matty! I couldn't ...ait! I was so desperate to feel his naked body up against mine. Gorgeous Matty making passionate love to my tender body. I would go to Matty... erm... straight after... sleeping with Joe. Oh wait. How was I going to manage that? Oh no! Lewis wanted to talk tonight! Well, 'talk'. What was I going to do? I could go to Joe and sleep again with him.. I felt almost powerless to resist. Now on my knees in front of her, she leaned back on a black, leather chair and pulled my face down between her legs. I did not resist. Even though I had never done anything like this before, it came so surprisingly natural. I began to lick her perfect, tight, brown, wrinkled, ball sack. My cock absolutely throbbed and ached in my pants. I ran my mouth up her cock and felt the soft foreskin on my tongue. I didn’t know how to suck cock, but knew I wanted to and. "I shook my head. "I- I can't." I said, my voice cracking.Peter sighed. "Yes, you can." Then he leaned forward and kissed me. On the lips. I swear I saw sparks. I had never been kissed. Even my dad had never kissed me. His lips tasted sweet, and salty at the same time. Then he pulled away and led me to the couch."Peter....you shouldn't have done that. If my dad finds out-" I clamped my hand over my mouth."I knew it. He's been touching you, hasn't he?! I'll fucking kill him," Peter spat.Now or. He would walkinto a store and decide it was too crowded, that people would see himand know. Or someone he knew would come in and see him with a dress inhis arms and know. Or the place didn't have enough people in it and thecashier would remember him and then if he ran into her somewhere latershe would know. His paranoia knew no bounds.After getting married he tried to bury those feelings deep. He hadmanaged for quite a long time. Until today. Alone in the house for mostof the day, a dress in.