It went way too far and a drunken wife later Neal fucked Karen half passed out while I watched.It wasn't what either of us were expecting, but afterwa...ds we both got really turned on talking about it and feeling all of the various emotions that kind of encounter brings up. Jealousy, shame, envy, lust, anger, betrayal, fear, the entire spectrum. After months of replaying it over and over again in our heads in our bed, when money became a problem again, we mutually agreed to invite Neal over. A girl I work with said this was a good place to find some action, parties etcetera." "Yes she's right, most Fridays and Saturdays if you keep your ears open, you will hear of a party here. What do you want to drink?" "I don't want to be beholding to anyone, I will get my own thanks." "Hey, you are not going to be beholding to anyone, especially not me. What do you want to drink?" She backed down and asked for a Campari and soda. "Not a good choice, you will not fit in at all drinking that. I sucked him a little longer while his brother continued to finger-fuck me (What a nice brother, not to stop or slow down on me as I gave his twin head. Aren't I a lucky sister?)."Oh, Megan, that was the best. Sucking me was as great as I've heard it was. Us doing this together is way better even than I thought, way better." Okay Logan, your turn. Lay down." Will you suck me too?" Only if you'd like me to." So, I put lotion on my hands and began to stroke his rigid cock. Then I bent further and. I got off her and gently turned her over. I looked into her eyes for the first time since she said she loved me and saw that she wasn’t the same. Her eyes were a darker green and her pupils opened wider. There was almost a sadness in them and that took me by surprise. ‘Erin, are you okay?’ She closed her eyes and looked away. I pulled her head gently so I could see her face again. There were tears forming. ‘What’s wrong?’ I asked with desperation. Maybe she didn’t feel the same way I did. Maybe.