I read the minds of people every day. I know the strength of the desires that lead them astray. You’re such a good friend to me. Why couldn’t you ...et me be the same for you?”“Jake,” she whispered into the phone, “I can’t talk about it here. I can’t afford to let Mark know. You’ve got to understand that.”“Then come here and talk. Tomorrow. I’m sure we can work this out.”“Jake, I’m so ashamed. I don’t know if I can talk about it.”“If you don’t agree to meet me, I’m going to piss off my driving. ”I wonder if Sara has a landing strip like that” john thought to himself the image of her cute pussy lips top off with that auburn hair of hers. “Fuck it I will probably only last a few seconds at this rate, might as well just cum before I get in the shower.” John said grabbing hold of his ridged cock and quickly pumping it back and forth. He closed his eyes and embraced the lurid thoughts racing across his head. Ms. Simpkins bent over her desk at school as john slipped his fat cock in and out. They hadn’t made love in years and I knew that because on those rare occasions when my mother had a little too much to drink, sex became her favorite topic of conversation, whether or not I was in hearing range. My father would take her deriding his manhood for just so long then he would retreat into his study and lock the doors and mother would go up stairs and cry herself to sleep. A year ago after securing my divorce I moved back into my parents’ home, my failed marriage due mostly to the. After school I kissed Ashley good bye as she went to cheer practice. “Want to come over tonight, my mom’s hitting the bar with some friends?” I asked as our lips parted.“Sure,” she said as she gave me a little smile and walked away.As I reached the car Jessica asked me “So, I guess she is coming over tonight since moms going to the bar?”“Yeah she is, but it’s none of your business,” I said a tad irritated.“Fine just don’t be too loud, I want to sleep,” she said with smile.“We will do our best,”.