She gave off the same smell of aroused woman with semen overtones as Mrs. K. If I had to guess, I’d say that Mr. Kowalski, who was missing from the ...udience this evening, had been fucking Mom in my parents’ bedroom while Dad and Mrs. Kowalski were getting it on during the concert. That’s a relief, really. If it was him, then I’m pretty sure my parents are swinging or swapping with the Kowalskis; a double case of cheating isn’t as likely. Besides, Mom and Dad were quite affectionate with each. I don't know why I've written this.After all these years it is unlikely that anyone will ever read it.Perhaps I write to reconcile myself.... Whatever the reason, this is my story.It is written a while after the events I speak of, but I will try to keep it as close to what actually happened as I can.I will also try to speak the truth, even if it makes you despise me, for I won't lie, I have made many bad choices, only some of which I regret.Time is short and getting shorter by the second, so. I kept going back to her tits that were beautiful. I wanted to be with her again but I thought that it best if we make it a one-time thing. AS I’m thinking about her I reach down and touch my cock that was starting to twitch. My cock started to get hard and I was stroking it now and that’s when I heard a knock at the door. I open the door to see Kathy standing there. She walks in and says, “what happened to you!”She sounded a bit off and I replied, “What do you mean”“You were supposed to come. It was still coated with a slippery layer of Darleen's cuntjuice, the succulent flavor setting her taste buds off.Darleen stirred, her velvet belly moving under Caroline's cheek, her slender back arching slightly.She said, "Well, I asked her what she did for sex, since she didn't have a husband or a boyfriend--I was still hoping to change her mind, that she might at least give it a try. I was pretty sure that she'd love it, once I got my tongue up her gash, you know. But then she laughed--and.