Meine Eltern schlugen mir mal vor, als Tagebuchvon nun an den Computer zu verwenden. Ob das auf Dauer dieIdealloesung sein wird, das bezweifle ich eig...ntlich schon jetzt. Sicher, soSpielchen wie PGP und so, die sind eigentlich ganz nett. Jedenfalls sichererals das kleine Vorhaengeschloesschen meines Tagebuchs. Das oeffne ichnaemlich seit einiger Zeit mit einer Bueroklammer.Da sitze ich jetzt vor einem laermenden Kasten und tippe auf den Tastenherum. Irgendwie nicht so ganz toll. Wenn ich da an. I suspected my wife was cheating on me, but I had no idea with whom. I decided to follow her next time she went out with the girls and find out.When she got home that night, I was watching from the upstairs window with the lights out. Only the porch light and living room lights were on. She parked her car next to mine in the drive, and then walked over to a mud puddle from the last rain, knelt, and dropped sideways in the mud, careful not to dirty her purse.I was in bed feigning sleep when she. IM CUMMING, the man in my ass yelled, ME TOO DAD, James said. My cunt gushed as he slammed my ass. A father and son fucking me, the thought of it made me want even more. Jim started filling my asshole with his hot load of cum. YES, I screamed, FUCK MEEEE, fill my ass with your sweet cum. James yelled, SUCK ME WHORE, I need to cum. Yes, baby, yes, cum down my throat. I put my lips over the head of his cock just as it exploded. God yes, I thought to myself, this is a sluts heaven. I swallowed. Her beloved. Her husband. What had she done?She raised him and cradled him in her arms, whispering his name over and over, unable to believe that she had injured him. Wesley would not awaken. She raised her head to the heavens in accusation and wept. The sound of her voice died in the empty distance without an echo.Wesley’s head fell back on her arm as she gathered him close. She looked into his glazed eyes and he looked back without comprehension. She moved her hand to brush his hair from his.