I began to shake uncontrollably. Emotions that I had buried under selfish fun and sexual depravity erupted as explosively as an orgasm, but with no pl...asure and peace to follow, just a towering wall of long-concealed grief for parents who had loved and cared for me, as I did for them, and yet they'd gone to their graves believing the very worst of me. Grief that I had pushed back and back with sex, drugs, visits to the House in the Woods, grief that could no longer be contained, because there. Ed has a good friend named Craig who he went to high school and college with, and he lives about twenty minutes away in another suburb. I know him pretty well but can’t really say that we're good friends or anything. Craig was having marital problems, and he told Ed that he hadn’t had any sex for months.Craig wanted to stop by and visit, mostly as an excuse to get out of his house for a little while. Ed pushed me and pushed me to consider fucking Craig, and he sweetened the pot a little by. His pre-cum was already wetting my throat. He got very hot and into it, and started stroking my dick too.I like making out and he knew that, so I hugged him and groped him all over, our cheeks smacked against each other tight. "Do you kiss?" I asked and he nodded and his tongue was soon in my mouth, our lips locked with each other. We were groping each other all over, his cock and balls exposed, him stroking my dick...as I was leaning up and against him in the embrace, he groped my backside and. DAMN IT as I punched the shower wall knocking all the shampoo on the ground. So I got out and went to my room to put some cloths on when all of heaven graced me with the joy of seeing Ashley there on my bed with her legs crossed. Looking at those legs where a man’s dreams come true they were long and tan and perfectly shaped. She turned her head and looked up at me and said,” I figured I’d come by and see if you learned your lesson . . . here come sit next to me I want to get a better.