"I glanced across the room and was rewarded by Nicole going wide-eyed and turning away quickly."So what did you tell her?" I asked."That I was your gi...lfriend," replied Kirsty, "Then she asked if I knew that you were seeing an older woman as well." She did?" My eyebrows rose about as high as they could go at that revelation, I started to have dark thoughts about our waitress and her potentially big mouth."She told me she didn't want to see me hurt. It was the only reason she'd said anything.". What's the meaningof this? Come down here, right now!"Brad always knew his secret would someday be discovered, but stilltried to stammer an explanation. His Aunt would have none of it."I said get down here, now! I guess the punishment you received lastnight didn't leave much of an impression."Brad meekly followed his Aunt into the den, where Sharon sat down onthe couch and motioned him to stand before her."Now young man and I obviously use that term loosely, explainyourself."Brad explained all. That it had in fact literally quantified that possibility. I might even have pointed out that if it did end up raining, it would not make the weatherman "wrong," and so, no, I would not feel stupid. No more so than I did when I made what was inarguably the right call, statistically speaking, at the poker table, only to have my opponent get lucky on the river. I could have said such things. But I knew that my attempt to draw a distinction between what was knowable ex ante and what came to be. I notice the huge bulge in his boxers. I pull them down and there it was. His glorious cock begging me to suck it. I don’t hesitate. I grab it and thrust it into my mouth. Sucking, licking and gagging on his amazing hard dick.We stand up, I turn around and ask him to help remove my dress, unzipped from top to bottom revealing my lingerie underneath. My dress drops to the floor and I turn around to kiss him. He puts his hand on top of my head and pushes me downwards to continue sucking his cock..