Carlos told me if I ever told you he would leave me. I didn't know what to do. I thought since Carlos is now dead that I should let it go but you dese...ve to know the truth."Believe me, I've thought long and hard about telling you this after you got married. I thought that maybe Sheila would change her ways and you would all have a good life together. She's been back to the bar twice that I know of since the baby was born and the last time she was heading to the cottage with Carlos. I know he. I became part of the family and they treated me just like their son. Everything ran as usual, but that summer something changed.It was a suffocating afternoon in august, me and my friend were in the living watching tv and having a cold beer, it was too hot to stay outside. Then, suddenly, his father appeared in the living wearing only his undies, a pair of classic white Jockeys. There he was, that big old man, hairy chest, a bit of a belly showing off his bulge like nothing happened. I was. Had a great and sexy figure. We were very free in talks and she would ask me abt my Girl friends and all ( no sex talks). She would ask me take her out on bike at times. This was 1990.Now as my brother is posted to Nagpur ( He is in Govt service), she is staying wid her son and daughter in Mumbai. Her son is 16 and daughter is 14 yrs old . We would at times exchange sexy jokes on mobile or send sex sms. She would jokingly call me her Boy Friend . ( Bhaiya and my wife knew about this as we were. Finally he found what he wanted and walked over to stand in front of her. It was a belt. A piece of broad leather that tapered down to a narrow tongue. He held the brass buckle in his hand as he stepped close to Renee.His cock dangled at a level with her face. It was so close she smelled the odor of stale semen and urine. Blue veins as thick as pencils wandered around it, clasped it, throbbed to a heavy, pulsating beat.Already the saliva poured unbidden into her mouth. She caught the dangling.