" Where's the other one?" her voice was beginning to break. "Quickly, tell me, do you know where the other picture is?" Yes," I answered. I paused, wi...hout continuing. It was my way to punish her for some of the grief she and Daniel had caused me."Where, for God's sake, tell me!" She exclaimed."At Tiffany's. She keeps copies of all pictures taken at the club. Do not show that woman the original. Just tell her she is very photogenic when eating certain things. Ask her if the picture she had. And I loved how you watched when arching my back, cock head emerging from your cleavage, I finally spurted hot white cum all over your upper chest and neck. As we progressed we flirted with the inevitable. I'm sure you remember that time I gave you a backrub. We were both naked on your bed and the touch of your skin was warm and sensual. I kneeled over the small of your back as I massaged your shoulders. I lowered myself so that my stiff cock and balls brushed the skin of your back heightening. A jerk. I think they dated a couple of weeks after that and every time they went out, it was HIM wanting sex. No more hangin' out with friends. No movies. SEX. And he dumped 'er and moved on.That's not what I've experienced so far. First, hurt? Like pulling a hangnail, maybe, and then WOW!I love the guy. I know that whole thing about leering old guys with the hots for teenaged girls. Never got that with Dan. Never. As a matter of fact, he almost RAN the other way. I could tell he was nervous. I. I had just whispered to her, that she was going to get fucked, and fucked good tonite! Just as the door opened up and in came Witchy Woman and Big Louie with her; Already naked, that huge black cock of his swinging from half knee, to half knee; His nut sack that hung like a huge animals would, and swung as well as he entered the room. It wasn't until they stood at the end of the bed that I then, moved away from my wife sprawled out on the bed, and her eyes closed until I had.