His son, George, was just a bit taller, maybe 6-1 but probably no more than 170 pounds. He too had the same light brown hair and blue eyes. He couldn'... have been over 18 or so and Joan thought that he was probably just out of high school or maybe home from college for the summer. As both men worked to unload the lumber and other supplies Joan was suddenly aware as she watched them work, that she was getting turned on and her nipples had gotten very hard. And see was only wearing a thin T-shirt.. I sensed your hands clench deeply into the fabric of the chair.Roughly I pushed your legs open and began sucking and licking your inner thigh as my hands continued their task in your pussy. I could feel you nearing climax, and I stoked you with the rhythm of your body. Your breathing quickened, your hips pushing quicker against my mouth…you were in the throes of cumming. I stopped, and before you could protest I sat in my chair, and pulled you on top of me.“Guide my cock into you!” I whispered,. "Looking at her like she was insane, I said, "Well, I couldn't very well take that monster of Tim's back there, now, could I?"I jumped a bit when I realized what I'd said, and then looked down at my lap. While it was happening, I didn't feel the least bit of guilt, but now that I was sitting with Janet, and knew that she really wanted something with Tim badly enough to give up Jim if that was necessary, I was being wracked with it.Janet took pity on me and came to me. She hugged me and pulled. I was angry: angry at them for separating us and angry at Sharon for acquiescing to her banishment.I loved her. And I loved sex with her. Sharon was hot, full of sexual energy and desire which she directed at the man in her life. I'd been that man since her sexual beginnings. I wanted to be that man forever. Back east, she found a new man, some guy she met at school. Eight weeks into the school year, she was pregnant and married. Sharon was gone from my life.I pledged a fraternity during rush.