Damn me for thinking that! I had been in bed with Dianna five nights before, telling her I loved her. Now, I wanted to take Angie home and rock her wo...ld — and let her rock mine. Who would I be betraying? Dianna? Angie? Or both?I turned to take her in my arms."Angie," I began, "it sounds wonderful; every rum-soaked, rowdy, in-your-face minute of it. I'm just not sure cheap, meaningless sex with you is such a good idea right now. Haven't you ever thought about finding someone who..."In all the. Meg was up, feeling obviously good and she wanted to gosurf!While David was busy, Meg made her way into the kitchen and grabbed asmall snack trying to keep it light before hitting the waves. Thenbounced happily down stairs to grab her long board and give it a quickwax down before heading out.Meg was still busy giving the surf board longs strokes of wax with apuck of the special grip wax that she liked to use, when David showedup and tossed a backpack filled with her needs on top of the. Then he thanked me for going along with it for him.If my hubby didn't say anything to me then, I would've probably bitKevin's cock to show them how serious I was, but my hubby made my angersubside, since he was enjoying it so much. I told myself since my hubbywas enjoying it so much, I wouldn't be so defiant, and I would go with ituntil the end.Hank and Kevin switched off, since Hank was getting tired of poundingme. No one has made me feel so humiliated and degraded as much as those dodid.. During this time everyone was switching and after I got a hug from her kid, we hugged again. Unseen by the kids or my girlfriend, she thrust herself against me. I dripped pre-cum as she rubbed against me. We then parted and left. For the next year, we spoke on the phone and texted. We spoke of the events that took place. She shared with me that she feels stale in life and found excitement being around me. Our texts got very playful and I enjoyed it. My girlfriend and I ended things a few.