“What if something happened to you? Do you have any idea how that would have made me feel?”“I went to see David,” Carter said bluntly.Aron’s...face fell. It was like the guy was waiting for a verdict that he knew it wasn’t going to be in his favor.“Why didn’t you tell me about him?” Carter questioned.Great, now you really think you’re the husband. Aren’t you going too far with this charade?I’m doing it for a good cause.And the road to hell is paved with good intentions.Whatevs.“Hey, I’m just. I told her that I loved her very much and then asked her if she would like to know what I was doing at that very moment. Sue said, "I suppose that your going to tell me that you just got fucked by some foxy babe?" I told her that she was wrong, I had not just gotten laid, rather, I was GETTING laid at that very moment! Sue said, "Sure, you want me to believe that some woman is fucking you right now as you talk to your wife."Maria said to let her talk to Sue. I handed the phoneto her and heard. Why was I acting like this? I shouldn’t be demeaning her. She was being preyed on by this teacher, and yet ... She was a slut. A slut like her mother. A filthy whore who couldn’t be trusted around any man. I bet the teacher was married, and she fluttered her eyebrows and cooed and acted so coy and flirty, luring him from his wife.Just like that whore Pete married.I stroked my son’s hand. “She’s been so bad,” I said, unable to help myself. He was so damned sexy. So strong, so muscular, so. My cock started throbbing again thinking of all those nights I stayed up watching him fuck girl after girl in the dark. I was never brave enough to walk in while he was in action and I never told him about it because I was afraid of losing my brother to my lust, but I was definitely not against peeking.I snuck to my door and listened for movement and when I felt that they were safely in the motion, I went into the bathroom and slowly turned his doorknob. It was locked, but having made his room.