“Fuck my slut wife, please fuck herbrains out,” he practically shouted. “The fuckinglittle cunt deserves it. She wants it. She wants...yourblack cock. Every inch of it!” The words had no soonerleft his lips than he hung his head, feeling like atotal heel. How could he say such things about hiswife? What had she done to deserve this? Maybe worst ofall: was she enjoying what was happening to him? Leon shoved him aside roughly and knelt on the couchbetween Sharon’s. She really was incredibly beautiful, not in an objective way, in a purely, full on, sexual way. I realised to my own surprise I felt attracted to her, sexually. It was probably my imagination, maybe wishful thinking, but it felt like the attraction was mutual. Imaginary or not I liked the feeling, I liked it a lot.I could feel my clit harden and my juices beginning to flow. At this point I was more than a little flustered. The fact I was feeling unexpectedly and immensely turned on by my. That night I gave her her first kiss. Clara was my girlfriend.I, of course, introduced her to Tom and he complimented us on how nice we looked together. It wasn't long before we began to double date with Tom and any number of other girls. He never seemed to keep a steady girlfriend and they didn't seem to mind. Clara mentioned this a couple of times to me. I told her that he wasn't the type to settle down or want to get to know a girl. She seemed perplexed about Tom but it didn't get in the way. I already knew there was a swelling and she felt that area. I had much pain when she felt that area.My penis was so limp and did not erect due to the pain I had.She then told me it will be ok and she will prescribe an ointment and some tablets.I then rushed up and put my underwear and pants and sat on the chair. Then she asked me to stay outside and spoke to my aunt.We then returned home and she arranged a person to get the ointment and tablets from the nearby town. I had a good sleep and woke.