And that's why I love him, too. I share everything withhim, everything I can possibly bring home, stories, leftovers,whatever. He'll love this story... He was once very much like you!"Suppose he does love this story, I was thinking. No matter, Idid bang his willowy wife for a month, and if he gets off on that,well, good for him. But if that's so, why am I sad? Not furiousbecause I was tricked, not gleeful because I'd cuckolded a lovelywoman's husband, not even fearful of awful humiliations. As you can imagine, we panicked! There was baby oil and towels laying on his head board. His sheets and bedspread was tossed about and dangling from his mattress. The room smelled like sex. This was it. I just knew we were about to be busted! Initially, we totally froze but Jerry was the first one to act. He pulled his big swollen 10" dick out of me as he pushed me onto his bed. Jerry sprung into action as he grabbed the bedspread and in the knick of time, whisked his bedspread over our naked. Bill said, “I use to have a friend in college that I had sex with a few times.” Sam felt relaxed that Bill did not panic. Sam asked, “Have you had sex with guys since college?” Bill replied, “No, not really.” Sam was not clear what Bill meant by that answer. Sam was unclear at what he did not mention; Bill sounded vague.Bill asked Sam, “Do have a male or female friend that you have sex with in town?” Sam told Bill, “Neither at this point, it is hard to meet people around here.” Bill agreed.Bill. She pulled out her phone, ready to call the police and walked inside. The dimmer lights had been set low and a series of candles made up most of the living room’s illumination. Renee freaked out. What was going on here? Was this another part of her Valentine’s surprises? One thing was sure, there was definitely someone else in the house. She could hear footsteps in the hallway. The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. The pit of her stomach felt hollow and she couldn’t swallow. The steps.