I should have realized that you didn’t know you’d have company when you put on that suit. I’m sorry, Molly.”“Good!” she said with a smirk....She spun around again and untied the strings of her bottom, which fell to the floor. She looked back over her shoulder. “You can pick that up and give it a sniff when you pop your eyes back in your head, Big Boy.”She sauntered into the apartment with her bare butt swaying back and forth. She leaned the top half of her body out of the room and blew a kiss at. ’I was staying in Willesden Green, which at the time was the most happening Kiwi town in London, although I had no idea of this because my brother’s mates hadn’t really invited me out anywhere. Guy’s like Macey and his Torque parties were part of your staple diet every weekend.Anyway it was a Wednesday and everyone was at work.We got inside and began to pull each other’s clothes off. I laid her on the couch whilst unbuttoning her bra with one hand. I pulled down her pants as she unbuttoned mine. He then slid his fingers inside my wet pussy…oh! I slowly moved my hand on his shaft and he played with my pussy. We continued to kiss. My heart was racing and my breathing was labored. Finally, I broke from his embrace and led him out of the shower. We dried each other off.He turned to kiss me and I slammed him up against the wall. Grabbing his wrists about his head, I held him still. “Don’t move. No touching me. Stay…” and I dropped to my knees. As I took his erect cock in my mouth, he moved. I scrolled through the letter, going over the disgusting details again. I had a lump in my throat as I read. I felt jealous and sick when it came to the part about what they did on the night of my wedding. I finally made it to the end of the letter which closed with, Your secret lover . . . Lisa. Lisa. I said aloud. I guess I read the name Lisa the first time but was in too much shock to contemplate it. There is no way this could be a coincidence. This could not be Lisa, Todds wife, I.
Read MoreExperimentally she added a slight sideways swing to her hip movement and Jackson let out a guttural grunt of appreciation.“I must look like shit.”
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