..I got really drunk and... ...I..." "Go head." Cathy pushed lightly. "...Well... ...on the way home... ...in the car, your dad was driving and I lean...d against the door... ...and kinda..." "Come on. Don't stop now." Cathy egged me on with a soothing rub of her hand on my thigh. I sighed; took a deep breath, “I was really, really drunk...” “OK…You were drunk…Annnnnnnd-.” "I pulled my dress up and…(It was hard to get the words out. Even though I felt like Cathy was the only person that I could. It tasted salty and strange. It was hot like tea and forced itself down the back of my throat I swallowed as quickly as I could gulping down the hot piss as fast as I could. Good boy she said when she had finished. As a reward you can suck aunties tits. She lifted her dress up and eased each of her tits out of their restraints. I noticed she already had small square of tissue over each nipple. She certainly was leaky I thought. She offered a large round nipple to my mouth and she. ‘Tomorrow night.’‘You’re alone?’‘Katie’s staying with friends’‘You really mean it Mel? Let’s be very clear; you want me to fuck you again?’The words were so hard to type I almost gave up but in the end I sent the message that was ultimately to destroy the trust in my marriage and leave me where I am today.‘Yes Neil. I want you to fuck me again!’*Neil came round the following evening dressed in his tennis clothes. He had told his wife Alison that he had a league match to play but instead came. I had just toldhim about this pair of rings my crazy cousin had given me. "Where'd Paulsay he'd found those rings again? Seriously? A gypsy? I mean, that's soinsanely cliched my head should explode." I know," I agreed blandly. "But... that's what he said." Because he was addicted to turning himself into a superhero?" Carllooked at me as if he'd just swallowed a lemon with a salt chaser."That's what he said," I repeated."Dude," Carl said, shaking his head. "That's just sooo crazy." Fine," I.