He went to the door and opened it. There stood number 73, Joe Thomas. Ciar took in his angular features and muscular build. “Come in!”“Don’t m...nd if I do,” Joe Thomas grinned.“How are you,” checked Ciar.“I’m good. I’m horny for you, sissy!”Ciar smiled, “Let’s go to my room!”Joe Thomas followed. When they make it to the bedroom, the football player asked, “Do you have lotion?” Ciar pointed to the nightstand. Joe Thomas squeezed a large amount into his massive hands. He began to rub it on. He hadn’t come already had he? So I asked him if he wanted to stay for a while. Marcel and Joris had to laugh about that. What a lucky man, they said ... I said that they could get another beer if they wanted, but no, they were going now but they promised that they would come along again soon. So then I was alone with Stephan and because he looked so sweet at me I had a good suck while he was lying on his back in bed. And this time he did not come right away so I lay down as well and after a. I looked at her for a minute until the door opened.“Hey kids,” I heard her mom say. “You’ll have to order that movie off the satellite. Your father and I are going out in a minute.”She shot a smiling look my way, but I didn’t play it like that. I nodded my head, looked towards the ceiling as her mom nodded and closed the door. I looked back at her and then grinned like a fucking monkey.“All the way up my ass?” she asked once again.I had no idea what hat gotten her into this taboo of anal. Maybe. There was really nothing specific, except the sex with Tom which she knew was only temporary... but still, there was something else... some nagging worry, a sense of restless unfulfillment that plagued her relentlessly and gnawed at her sense of well being.Determined to put it out of her mind, the beautiful dark- haired woman stole out of bed and dressed quietly so as not to awaken her husband. She tried to tell herself that the children were fine, that she and Tom were fine, that everything.