And when the actresses were not having sex with guys, they were making love to each other or masturbating. About 15 minutes in, Cheryl was wiggling in...her seat like crazy, and I am sure I was also. And as one couple were fucking in one bedroom, another girl was listening in on them through a wall. And it looked like she was trying to restrain herself from masturbating.And after restraining herself for a minute after she slipped into bed, she could still hear the moans from the next room. And. He mentioned that he had moved there from the East coast, fleeing the overcrowding for a slower paced life. He asked about her family, and she absently talked about her parents, their jobs, and even mentioned that they were out of town.The next thing she knew, they were turning onto her driveway.Gravel crunching underfoot, he stayed at her side. They left the driveway, moved onto the sidewalk, into the circle of light emerging from the fixture by the door, and then climbed the steps, up to the. She knew of my desire to be cuckolded, but told me that she liked it as a fantasy, not a reality. She told me she just didn’t think she was that type of girl. I’m happy with you and just you, she insisted. She would occasionally indulge me in some dirty talk and role-play during our sex, but despite my persistent encouragement, nothing ever came to fruition - until one weekend, after months of deliberation. Her message was clear, stunningly simple and jaw-droppingly arresting: I’m ready to have. “Asshole!”The door to 304 opened again. “You ever going to marry the mother of your son?” I asked.He just shook his head and gave me a rueful smile. “I’ve already offered. It’s her old man, he doesn’t want anything to do with me...”“Who would?”That earned me a middle finger. “ ... and Tessa wants him to walk her down the aisle.”“Hang in there. Being a grandfather might just change his mind. Name him after her father. Suck up to him.”For some reason this made him laugh. “Too late for that.”“What.