Online. He was sitting on the couch, stroking his fat six inch cock and giving me a cold, sharp stare. I recognized him clearly from the descriptions ...e'd sent. "Well, aren't you a sight to behold offline?" he grinned, continuing his pace. "Mmm, look at that ass! You're so beau-" "Excuse me!" I cut him off sharply with concern. "How the fuck did you find me? Why are you in my house?" "Honey, Google isn't that difficult to use. Any idiot could type in a name and town and sniff out their game.. Oh! Man they were really soft to touch, I started to move my hands on her gaand and at the same time stroking my lund with other hand. She didn’t gave any response at all, this encouraged me to move further. I always had desire to rub my lund on her gaand so I took off my pants and underwear and climbed on the bed. I slowly bent down and lied on her with my lund on her big ,juicy gaand. I was feeling great, Touch of her soft saree on my lund was making me more horny. Then I slowly started to. “Badge of honor.” I said back to her. “More like a badge of a slut.” Jennifer said aloud jokingly causing everyone to laugh. “Did you have a problem with what John did?” Jennifer asked. “Actually, I didn’t. I thought it was hot as hell. Being forced against the fence like that and taken like I was nothing more than a plaything was kinky as hell. I loved it.” I said back to her. “Good to know. I’ll be sure to remember that.” John said. After we talked for a while longer, everyone said. We were both drawn back from our past and thrown into the present. ‘Its still hard to believe you are a newlywed’ he whispered. I had found a refuge from soon, in someone who offered me a future that he never could. I loved this man, but not with the same fevered, consuming passion that I had felt for him. My love for my husband was softer and gentler, not like the waves of the pounding sea in which I had almost drown. ‘Yeah, it’s going pretty good.’ I replied, smiling as I thought of him..