I noted immediately that her family pictures showed that her husband was white or possibly Latino and that she had a couple of great looking happy hea...thy k**s; a typical So-Cal suburban mixed family. Good looking and normal in all outward appearances. I complemented her and she thanked me and explained that the k**s were off with their cousins at camp for three weeks, and in the meantime she was getting her inner-freak on. She kissed me and rubbed my cock and then broke the kiss and said,. She really digs me." I was gritting my teeth, and it took everything I had not do something I'd regret. Jamie was such a disgusting shit, and he was a bit of a player. To think this scumbag was the 'other guy' just... I don't even know... made me wanna murder kittens. Becky looked back to me. "Everything okay Zack?" she asked with a smirk. Something hit me... Becky knew. She knew I liked Cindy... but Jamie didn't. Had he not heard the rumors? I had no idea what the fuck was going. I come out of the bathroom in a robe patting my hair dry and almost jumpout of my skin. The man is sitting there in my nice armchair. Next to himis that woman, Trish."D-d-don't kill me." I stutter, backing away to the kitchenette."Commander Pierce," says the man. "What is your status? Have you beencompromised?"I suddenly realise he's speaking in English. He's talking nonsense, but inEnglish."Wh-wh-what? I don't understand. Please, my boyfriend is a gangster.He'll-" As surmised," he says to. But they’re more than happy for me to suck their cocks. Assholes.” She sipped her beer, seeming kind of upset.“Well, I’d be happy to show you, if you wanted,” I said.“I’d like that,” she responded. “I considered asking one of the guys from school, but I don’t want a steady or an attachment. Just some fun. I figured a, more mature, guy would understand that better.” She seemed nervous, like maybe she thought I would be bothered by her ‘more mature’ description.“I’m ok with that. It’s usually.