This was good, it was a perfect cover up!"oh really" he said. "thats hot that its getting you going now, are you getting more open to the idea?" he as...ed. "Yes" i said. "I have thought about it a lot today and I think i want to do it now" I said. I felt his hard cock pressing into my thigh now. "do you still want me to" i asked him."Fuck yeah I do." he said. "which one of my friends have you been thinking about?" he asked.I thought for a second. "your friend Bert, like you said you have been. She called me filthy names, sissy and wimp were just some. Degrading me as she defiled me she laughed at me while she did it. I remember her even telling me she would make me her bitch. I’m not quite sure what she meant but something told me I would find out.Forty minutes had passed with the intensity never fading. The entire pillow was saturated. Her stroke was as barbaric as cave-dwellers, and some animals. Ejaculating two more times from the onslaught, she told me to brace myself. She sped. ‘Just can’t seem to control it, can ya?’ a coy look, ‘ maybe I’ll have to do something about that.’ She continued the manipulation even when the waitress arrived, I was sure she knew something was up. Casey ordered an expensive bottle of wine, which once more brought me back to the wife then as the waitress was leaving she grabbed the girl’s arm and brought her lips to the girl’s ear in a conference. I could not hear what was said but by the expression on the girl’s face, which was now bent. .. All of these thoughts were swirling through my head, and I paused before saying anything, taking a long swig of my drink.“Thanks for telling me, Riley,” I said quietly.She nodded, and put her sunglasses back on, but didn’t say anything. She swiveled her head back out to face the pool, and we were both quiet for a few minutes.I touched her elbow, and broke the silence. “Riley? I’m 25.”She nodded again, and we returned to our own thoughts for several minutes. I wondered if I could honor her.