” I whined pleasantly as his eyes goggled and spread my legs wide and twisted to show him my need. His seed dribbled from my cleft, and I scooped it...with my fingers and ate it most lasciviously, then rubbed my nubbin until I spent before him. This aroused him prodigiously, and he tore off his gown and rushed to my side. Standing by the bed, he reached down and lifted me until my face was at his waist, then forced his cock between my eagerly opened lips. He practically fucked my mouth, thrusting. The question of who or what the music was had been plaguing my mind for three days now. It was one of those pesky questions that results, without obtaining the answer, in one ripping out their hair and going utterly mad. Yes, I had made a choice. The only problem was I had heard the first notes over four hours ago and had yet to move. What would I find in the apartment? Would the person be embarrassed and never share the music again? All these questions and more were circling in my brain and. He truly was the worst of the worst.For the rest of the drive, we talked about music, gossiped about our co-workers, and which Coney Island had the best chili fries. Twenty minutes later we arrived at her house. It was small. Her home was probably half the size of our garage. I couldn’t imagine living in a house this tiny.After parking her car on the driveway I said, “I guess I’ll see you on Saturday.”“Or you could come inside,” she said.That sounded like a much better idea than going home. So. It felt very empty after she left, and I had one of the most fitful nights of sl**p ever. When I awoke, I rolled over and found my wife sitting on the edge of the bed on her side, head in hands and just shaking in quiet sobs. I had no words to comfort her this time, so just kept quiet myself. After a few minutes I moved around to let her know I was awake, and moved my legs to the side of the bed. She got up too, and made her way around to my side of the bed to help me get up. Awkward or not, I.