She knew that if she came home pregnant, she would be kicked out of the house. He told her that he had found someone else and that girl loved having s...x with him…and he then called her a “nasty name” for what she liked to do to him. He must have called her a “cocksucker”. Then he told her that a few of his friends might be interested in her if that’s all she wanted to do. That’s when they broke up.I told her that he must be an idiot to be that mean and not really appreciate what she was doing. Paul O’Dell.”We woke up in the same position with two differences. The arm Erin was laying on was now under her butt, instead of under her shoulders, and her hand was resting on my morning wood. I looked down at her and stirred a bit.“Good morning, Paul O’Dell.”“Good morning, Erin O’Dell.”“Do you have to pee, or are you just happy to see me?”“Yup”“Come on.”We rose, noting that our wives were already gone, and walked into the shower and after starting the warm water rain shower we held each. She could only stand there while the two teens began to undress her.For the record, Fred Kush hated these dinner parties. He had much better things to do with his time. These social events were his wife’s thing and Fred agreed to them only because it kept his wife happy.Fred was on his way to the garbage bin with a bag of empty cans and bottles when he heard noises coming from the side of the garage. The sounds of flesh slapping flesh, along with the whimpers, grunts, and moans associated with. But just as quickly as I came up with the idea, the mystery man appeared next to my table.Pulling back from the suddenness of his appearance, I anticipated having to escape quickly. I didn't know what he wanted but I wasn't going to just sit there and let him have it. I tried to get up but couldn't move. Anger and fear flooded me quickly, but instead of fighting my own body I focused those energies on the person standing before me. It had dawned on me that it could have been Tom, and if it was.