A neon sign of a woman’s contour sprays electric crimson across the roadway. I can picture the ambulances surrounding the scene of a vehicular mansl...ughter incident. A doctor sips from a beverage container while examining a lacerated carcass. He yawns and rakes stiff fingers through hair that no longer exists. ‘There’s an accident every week on this damn street. I swear, I think the neon lights blind the drivers.’ I’m forced to adjust to the uneven sidewalks, littered with scrapped tabloids. To my great luck my present job was only seven kilometers from home, so I could make a quick trip during my lunch breaks to check our mailbox before Sarah came home from the school because who knows what Sarah would do if she found my copies and got suspicious. After all, if she were guilty, she would fight for her marriage.The next clue came from the recorder in Sarah's car. She used to share her car to bowling with one of her friends living rather close to us. On their way home the other. What a dream if I could have both.Drops of sweat fell on my back, Tiago was sweating wetting my back, delighting himself with the moment, fucking me like a whore. I started touching myself, smoothing the pussy until he saw it..... Just tô provoke him!- AAaannhhhhh!!!!!! MMMMmmmmmmmm!!!!!!A orgasm that wouldn't end anymore, I felt him pulsating, I imagined the sperma spit staining my cave.... A hot cumshot, cum of the son... I wish. Even so, I was more than proud, my Tiago had finally eaten. Not think you want. Because once we're naked, there's no turning back.” I got quiet. That shit made me think. I looked over at him and I could kind of see his dick print through the sweats. I took a another shot and whispered “I want you. Like now.” His demeanor was confident and his smile was mischievous. I was turned on. He took his shirt off and I followed his lead. Looking at my bra he instructed “take that off.” He seemed to be getting frustrated because I was taking too long. “Just.