... 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 happe...ed 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 let me begin...It took three hours for the world to end.I've learned much about the events of The End, but there must be order to this. My wardrobe and closets were filled with beautiful clothes, but I found myself wearing little but beachwear, the skimpiest and most revealing I could acquire. I loved to go out wearing nothing but one of my colorful, nearly transparent pareos, which I could tie around me in various interesting ways, with a slim gold chain around my hips and sandals on my feet.On a walk on the beach one day early in my new residency, I came upon a young man who seemed to find me worth watching. He was. The woman’s tongue was so soft compared to men, including Fred’s, it was so soft and sensual the way she moved it.Phil let out a long audible breath as Bambi glanced over and watched the old man as he rubbed himself over his shorts. Bambi’s hand had crept higher under Katie’s skirt until she felt a patch of warm wetness on her lace panties. Katie’s breath had become rapid and shallow, and when Bambi fingers touched her womanhood, she let a soft moan escape into Bambi’s mouth. Bambi made small. That was until a few taped phone conversations tipped me off. I had found out their plans to see each other tonight while I was supposedly taking night classes. I beat them to their secret "spot" and watched as my white wife sucked and fucked a black cock other than my own.What was the most disturbing part of this whole situation? How about getting so turned on, I fucked her right after he pulled his cum-coated cock out of her. I think I was just as surprised as they were. Having never.