Oh, I haven’t mentioned he was married? Yes, I knew that much when we began chatting. But I didn’t realise she was pregnant. I didn’t realise th...t he was looking for some kind of sexual release because his wife wouldn’t, or couldn’t, accommodate his needs. I just didn’t know. I’d found the unconditional love I was looking for. I’d found an ability to be able to return it. My mind blanked out every other aspect, every other possible problem, every other realistic event. I lived totally in the. Instead, she took my now fully erect cock in her hand, stroked it very lightly and then moved her head down and put the tip of my cock into her mouth. That warm, wet, pleasurable feeling consumed my body, as she licked and slowly sucked on the head. “Or,” she finally said, “I could take care of you now. Then we could go to lunch and come back here for the afternoon. “It’s me who should be pleasuring you.” I told her, wanting Carol to know that I was still embarrassed by my lack of control the. I began to finger my pussy with two fingers. This felt really good and I quickly became wet. Then in went three fingers. It felt even better. I fingered myself faster and faster until I came. No one was home so I started screaming and moaning. "Oh god. That's great. Don't stop. Don't stop." I swore that I was alone, but my brother walked in and looked at me like I was crazy. Shit, I thought, That's embarrassing. "Can I talk to you?" He asked. I was masturbating, I thought, why would you want to. I moved behind her and leaned my chest against her back, my hand continued to squeeze her tit and nipple. Will you Fuck off she repeated, Not until I get rid of this, I pulled at my sweat pants and removed my now hard cock out. Fuck off she said, No I said and pulled the house coat down over her shoulders exposing both tits and pinning her arms to the side of her body. What the fuck she said, I held her neck and pushed her forward her face now against the bartop, will you stop she said, not.