I hate this feeling. I feel like I betrayed you and fucked up your life. I really need you to beat the shit out of me and call me Cunt or Bitch from n...w on. If you don’t it is just going to eat away at me,” she said.I agreed although I wasn’t sure I could muster up that kind of anger. I was just too easy going of a guy, and I really hadn’t processed what happened. If my dad fucked her, then that was on him for betraying my mom. Betty didn’t put a gun to his head. My mom had an epic meltdown at. Now I’m sharing my real experience and hope you will love it.Share your feedback at , full privacy will be maintained.I had a beautiful colleague in my office team who had a child like face and mouth watering assets, maybe 34-30-34. We were in the same team and just had professional relations. I being a shy guy was not able to take chances. Things moved faster and we were getting close. We used to share personal and professional matters and there I got to know that she recently had a breakup. Recently promoted as junior associate in the firm he had to indulge his new partners. Tom turned slowly giving another look at the room and all the buzzing guests when he saw his boss and new associate Henry Mendoza to smile at him with a raised hand for a toast. This was his tenth or maybe fifteenth toast for the last hour. Tom smiled politely and took another sip from the sparkling liquid. He had no intentions to drink a third glass so now he was having only small sips, actually he was barely. And carried her back to the house. When we got to the porch she asked me to put her down so I did and we stood out on the porch for a few moments. We then went inside and climbed back into bed. It seemed like we talked about everything that night. As the time went on sleep caught hold and we drifted off to sleep holding each other tightly.I slept soundly with the thoughts of my new lover in my dreams. I felt a stirring inside of myself boiling to the surface. My cock was rock hard and I felt.