.. but...' 'Forget about the buts... you're my best friend; I've always thought you were stunning. I see no problem that my boyfriend shares the same ...pinion.''So, what's going to happen now then?''Who knows?' Chloe's hand was rubbing harder now at the base of my cock, manipulating my balls and sending shivers up and down my spine. 'What do you want to happen?''I don't know,' Rachel whispered.'Do you want him to give you another massage?''Oh God, I don't know,' came the reply, she sounded. His brother had taken his family away on vacation, so we would have the house to ourselves. Michael had recently left his wife, after years of putting up with her infidelities, and had not yet decided whether to move in with me or get a place of his own. That night I had told Michael he needed to be at his brother’s place by 7:00 p.m. I told him that dinner was being delivered from a new café that I had just discovered and that I would be late because of a last minute client demand. In fact, I. " then taking a drink.After taking a drink of my wine, "You sure could have fooled me, it looked like you had done that a lot for a man." No, I never have. My ex does not know what for play is, he thought that if I showed him my pussy to him, I was ready right then to have him plow into me with his five inches, and after a few pumps, like about ten at most, he got off and was done till when ever we got together again. He thought for play was just a bunch of hog wash." Little does he know then,. I quickly bounced off of the bench and darted across the busy street, getting honked at by several cars whizzing by. I saw what seemed to be dozens of well-dressed gentleman pour out of the Escalades, followed by several women in short sparkling dresses. I made it across the street and continued to watch the passengers exit the four different SUVs. Just when it seemed like the vehicles had completely emptied out, Carlson Fedder stepped out in an expensive polo and sunglasses. He seemed larger.