"Sorry," I said automatically."Hi Jen," he said back."What, oh hi Jonathan," I said with surprise, "it's been a while." Sure has," he grinned at me an... my knees went weak.Jonathan was an old boyfriend of mine from way back when we both at college and boy did we have some wild times together."I'm having Tea," he said, "would you like to join me." Sure, love to," I said for what harm would a hot drink do.He held my hand over the tabletop and told me about this exciting life. He was a stockbroker. What’s a matter my dear friend? Having second thoughts about our arraignment. My promise to you?Come sit with me Tiberius . Tiberius knelt beside the bed. I leaned over and kissed his forehead. I searched his eyes before I spoke choosing my words carefully. Tiberius I began you’re my husbands best friend. A best friend whom my husband once almost offer me his wife to you.Do you not remember this loyal and true Tiberius? Yes Anna I remember he responded. Good I said now drink wine with me and. I'm going out for a walk."When she had left, he went back upstairs and took out his headphones from his desk drawer. While the computer booted up, he walked to the bathroom where he took a roll of toilet paper and went back. He found the website he wanted and put on the headphones. On the screen a man was sucking a big black cock and Adam felt his own cock grow in his pants.****Andrea walked to a park a couple of blocks away. It was a perfect day and the sun was warm on her face. She only wore. Sometimes he’d have me stay there and eat my meal while sitting on his lap, with his semi-hard shaft still inside me, and cum dripping down his ball sack and onto the floor. My mother was obviously aware of all this, but ignored it. I guess it was just easier than dealing with my father’s anger if she complained.Fucking at the dinner table wasn’t the only time my father messed with me. Most mornings he’d come into my room before I got up, stroking his fully erect morning wood. He’d slap my face.