"It isn't so much what he's got, but what I have." What's that?" Love girlfriend. Deep abiding love."The conversation ended there as Gail's mom and da... joined them in the tub.It gave me a lot to think about. I had originally believed that all of what Cindy was saying was just talk, but I was beginning to take what she was saying seriously. The question of course was "What the fuck are you going to do about it Rob?"With what I knew about Gail there was no doubt in my mind that if they got her. He knew he could stick his cock in my mouth any time he wanted but he would wait until he was desperate from watching first. When I looked back into the room the woman was on her back and the thin guy was eating her pussy. She squealed and thrashed around on the bed as he chased her clit with his tongue. The black guy was soon sticking his cock in her mouth and she was doing a very good job of getting most of it in her mouth.Being in the hidden hall I was only a few feet from the action and I. My Stepdad and another man were messing around. As I watched, my stepdad rolled to his side and slid down this other man so he could suck his cock. I was so hard, I reached for my cock to begin stroking. My jeans made it difficult, so I took them off there in the hallway. So, there I was, half naked, hard, stroking and watching my stepdad give someone head. I was still very new to all of this; it had only been a couple weeks since I let him know I was awake and very much into what he was doing. Her fingers caress the faded ink where he’d long ago, scribbled her name. She slips a finger beneath the flap and pulls out a yellowed page. Her eyes swim with the carefully inked words of love, as she reads each letter, into the darkest hours. The candle grows short, and the shadows lengthen. She nods, and drifts into that place between asleep and awake, where he comes to meet her on the nights when she cannot forget his touch, his voice, his love. In a single moment the candle.