I never had a girlfriend and she never had a boyfriend so we declared ourselves girlfriend and boyfriend secretly. We used to imagine hugs with each o...her, went on imaginary dates, give imaginary kisses, gifts and as the time passed we started having sex chats, share naked pictures of each other. We were really happy with each other as we were in love and enjoying a lot.Then after a year I came home in holidays and visited her place. I reached her place by evening; she was really happy to see. She invited me in and asked if she could nuke another one for me.I was hungry, but I’ve never tasted a microwave dinner that was anywhere near as good as its hype or the picture on the box. I could wait until I got home. “Oh, uh, no thanks. I’d take a beer, though, if you have one.”“Sorry, no beer. Soda?”“Sure. Thanks.”While she was in the kitchen pouring a glass of RC Cola, I set my smart phone to record video and placed it strategically on the mantel among a bunch of framed family photos,. Nestled in that tender center was a subtle but telltale bulge. She unfastened the simple closures and more of the snowy underwear was revealed. The slotted opening of his shorts pouted at the intrusion. Veronica’s dark eyes lingered there, marveling at the gentle rise and fall of Allan’s stomach and the stiffening apparatus below. Then a manicured hand reached inside the pristine underwear — so white against Allan's peachy complexion — and robbed it of its treasure. Peeling back its unmarred. I loved it when they’d playback the photos on his large TV for everyone’s entertainment, looking at the camera with a fat cock in my mouth whilst another blokes spunk was running down my face; having two cocks up my cunt with another in my mouth gives an idea of the slut he’d turned me into.Anyway, to return to the present, as I opened the door David was at the bottom of the stairs, hi Carol he said, understand Mike your husband is away, do you want to come up for a meal later, have a couple of.