Our tape was playing and I heard it end, heard Dylan’s recorded voice say, “Turn it off now, bro. It’s over” but Scotty slapped at the keyboar... and the film started again, with my voice saying, “Hey man,” He didn’t even look at us while he furiously beat off, but he grunted and moaned as semen spit out of him in wet spurts onto our coffee table and onto his computer screen and keyboard. “Quite the show,” I muttered quietly to Dylan. “Maybe we should just fuck the poor thing.” “Hi guys,” Scotty. Arnie shrugs, "Well, good night Ed, seeya at work probably." He turns and walks slowly back to his home to get ready for work. In the bedroom, Molly is sitting on the bed and Sara hugs her, "You know Molly, you were a little rough on him. Looking at it from both sides hun, maybe he didn't tell you because he knew how you would react." Molly brushes tears from her cheeks, "Maybe so Sara, but he still didn't need to hide it from me." Biting her bottom lip Sara replies, "Yea, your right there. I know that just isn't really his style so I guess I'm going to have to go without, or find satisfaction elsewhere.I woke up The other day feeling exceptionally horny. I had been with Paul the night before and we made love for what seemed like hours. he was slow and gentle. I don't even think he put the entire length of his cock inside my ass. While I was able to give him several orgasms one hot load in my mouth and two up my ass, I was left unfulfilled.I don't wanna cheat on Paul but I want to. The next three hours were the longest of my life, my emotions were in a turmoil, had they even gone for a meal?, or were they in bed at that moment?I cursed myself for not knowing where they’d gone, but what was the point in knowing that? If their meeting was as crucial as he’d said, I could hardly phone and interrupt it.Did he know she was naked under her dress? Was he fingering her now? I was driving myself mad so I did what any normal man would do, I went to the pub.They were already home.