If Michael were here, he might be able to tell me which it really was."Ral, I just got a call from Michael. He's just arrived in New York and is getti...g ready to drive down." Okay, " I thought back, feeling disappointed and burned out on anger. It wasn't his fault this had happened. I even knew it wasn't my fault, but that didn't stop me from feeling as if I could have done something to prevent it.I stopped and looked around the snow covered forest. The others were well ahead of me, ready to go. Then her face turned serious again. “Look, I’m reading between the lines, but my take on this woman is that she’s been on a long, hard journey. “She reminds me a bit of an old girlfriend of mine who spent years doing her damnedest to go straight – you know, getting married, having kids, the whole bloody nine yards – before finally accepting that she wasn’t straight at all, that she wasn’t even bi. Bit of a shock for hubby, bit of an upheaval all round, but once she faced and embraced what she. Made out little more then I kissed his neck & started kissing his chest his stomach his hips then I took his cock into my mouth & started to blow him really good, he's moaning wiggling all over I'm laying between his legs with his cock in my mouth grabbing his chest, running my hands all over his chest now just imagine he's got this type of body that is ripped he works out daily gots abs & just is freakin sexy here I am sucking his cock feeling his strong sexy body & all I could do is just moan. ” I groaned, a married man, a grandpa just filled my guts with his cum and he was thinking of my arsehole! I grabbed my cock and wanked myself off as he watched. As I came he cheered, “I’ll be back you slut faggot.” Then walked from my apartment leaving the door wide open and displaying my cum covered, bound, gaping body on view.I struggled to the door and closed it but just before the door was fully closed the 18 year old from next door passed by. On his way out running, tank top, satin loose.