.. “Oh, I don’t have a girlfriend at the moment. She moved back East and didn’t want to try a long distant relationship. In other words, she bro...e up with me. Several months ago now.”This sounded like a good line to me. Not a lie, just matched one of my previous ‘girlfriends’ though not necessarily the last one. Ok, I haven’t had a ‘real’ girlfriend, at least for more than a week or two. No nesting for this fella. Variety is the spice of my life.She pauses, still stroking Wingman who is now. She hadn’t even shut it properly. He pushed it open, peering down the passageway past the bathroom. He could see the bed.And Emily on it.Naked.Her legs were spread and she was rubbing her clitoris gently while looking at something on her laptop, blissfully unaware that she was being observed.Andrew’s heart began to pound. He knew he should just slip out again and knock loudly on the door, giving her time to pull on some clothes, but seeing her so close, so exposed, was the culmination of all. I couldn't do a damn thing as I watched the man that had been kissing my wife raise his face from hers and then began undoing his pants as he asked her if she would like a nice hard cock to suck on. Her only answer was a long sigh and a slight nod of her head as she continued to cling to the teenager's head and push her hips from the seat as he shoved a third finger deep into her snatch."Did you hear that Phil? That is what she called you, right, Phil? Well Phil, this hot redheaded bitch of. .. I guess it all began when I sold my Jag for a 1987 model Harley-Davidson, complete with the leather gear and helmets and stuff. Then again, nothing would have happened if I had not decided to pick up Lisa, our daughter, when she decided to move back in with us. To tell you the truth, one way or the other, I don't care what really brought about the entire affair - I am glad something did, and that's all I wonder about.You would think that a twenty-one year old girl would want the privacy of.