" he spoke in a low, serious tone that I wasn't accustomed to hearing from him. I slid the pink vibe out of my body and switched it off, along with th... silver one. I sat up on the bed and gripped the hem of my summery yellow dress, pulling it over my hips and shoulders. Damien grabbed it and tossed it on the somewhere on the floor. "Good. Now turn over and get on all fours." I did so, lifting my ass in the air and resting my chin on the soft pillows. The weight of the bed shifted as he. " He sat down at his desk and ignored me. "I guess you know why I'm here. Right!" He still wouldn't look up at me. I was about to lift him out of his chair when I spied something under his mattress. Sticking out at the side of his mattress was a glossy magazine. I guess he was looking at that when I banged on the door. I went over and pulled out the magazine."Don't!" he said alarmed as he rushed out of his chair. It was too late, though. I flipped it over to the cover and found myself staring. She hadn’t been paying much attention at all as she strolled out into the bedroom. Then to her surprise their stood Jason a few feet from her. Jason had a hard on as my wife screamed out, “Jason!”Jason quickly left the bedroom as my wife tried to grab anything she could to cover up with. Jason back then was a some what quiet small k**. My wife had no idea how long Jason had stood their watching her. We never had told his parents about what had happened because we didn’t know if it was an. Jennifer and Rebecca had been friends for awhile, and their comfortable vibe rubbed off on me. We got along pretty well, which led to us getting along pretty drunk - drunk enough to grab a cab back to my apartment, which was the closest out of the three.We were all pretty tipsy when we finally got into my apartment. I got each of us a beer, and we moved to the bed... to watch television. The three of us sat on my bed with our backs to the wall, watching Family Guy. No k**ding. It felt like a.