It was around 3:30 in the morning as I got out of the cab in front of my once happy home. The doc had patched me up at the hospital and a sympathetic ...etective had taken my statement. "What the hell?" I thought as I looked at the front of my house. There were tire tracks all over the lawn, the bushes were trampled, and the front porch railing was hanging askew. A local metro Police car was in the driveway. I opened the front door, and Candy welcomed me by trying to give me a series of licks. "We slept together," I replied."I mean before that, before you came back to the house. You went to work, right?"I debated the wisdom of telling Jenny the truth but then realised that there was little point in withholding it."I went home afterwards to get something to eat. My wife was with another man." Shit." They didn't see me. I sneaked away to give myself chance to think about what I wanted to do." I see." I didn't go looking to get back at her by sleeping with you." I know," she confessed.. Go get some!”The youth reluctantly came up to me and I put my hand on his cheek and stroked his ear. He tried to smile. I pulled his head onto my chest and he gave a kind of whimper. I took his hand and put it onto my breast and he began to loosen up some. I felt down for his jean’s waistband and unclipped the waist button.His breath quickened as I ran his zip down and found his erect little cock, “Mmm, what a clever lad you are! ... are you sure your only fifteen?” I murmured to the boy.“Yes. He took what left of my panties, making a small ball of white fabric and reached my mouth. Open it. He said. For a moment I thought about struggle, about calling him names… But I just opened my mouth and he shoved it in, gagging me. Then he smiled and gave two soft slaps in my face. Few minutes passed until the van stopped. My heart was racing and my mouth was dry. I was completely sure he was going to kill me. I tried to figure out what my brother could have done to make this guy want to kill.