I know how pretty Jenny is Bob and I know you loved the idea of having a chance to have sex with her.He turned towards Barb and looked her up and down...and said: “I also know Barb you really enjoyed Jenny’s young body and the chances to have sex with her too! I know all that.”Bob interrupted him and said: “Then we’re all good, it was everyone’s fault and at the same time no one’s fault.”Ray smiled and said: “ NO! Not exactly Bob, Jenny’s underage and she is to young to realize what was happening. I WANTED TO GET CAUGHT CHEATING! I confess, nothing has turned me on lately more than the idea of being caught by you in the act of adultery. In the past, it was partly the sneaking around and the taboo that excited me, the naughtiness of it. Now, it’s the idea of being embarrassed and even a little humiliated, possibly punished, for it, that turns me on so much!“I’m sorry if I hurt or angered you in any way, but from day one, honey, you knew what I was. I was a slut. I always have been. I. The hunger is back, it alwayscomes back. I don't know why it won't go away. I can't eatlike I used to, however that was. Something smells good. I can smell him, over in thatalley over there. He smells nice; I think it reminds me ofmy father. It was the same cologne he always wore. I can see a set of swings in my mind. I remember arocking sensation, and the kicking of my legs. A man isthere. He says something and kisses me on the cheek. Ican't remember anymore, it hurts to try. There he is,. I could feel the hurt expression on his face, even though I could not see it. “Are you happy now?” “Why would that make me happy, knowing that you are mad at yourself,” he asked confused. “Why are you so mad at yourself. You did nothing wrong. Well not that I know of.” I tired to ignore him. I did not want to tell him how I felt. I did not even want to be here, but I knew that if I had stayed home, one day I would have regretted not coming. “Please,” he begged, pulling me into him once more and.