She cleared her throat. "I've been seeing someone else," she said.I heard her clearly, but couldn't hear her. I felt as though I had been drenched in ...ce water, lit up by lightning! My mind refused to process. Hundreds of questions, dozens of accusations, swirled in my head. It seemed like hours passed before I could speak: "HAVE been?"She shook her head and sobbed.It wasn't much of an answer, but it was enough. I released the grip on her shoulder, straightened that arm. The fingers that cupped. ” Here she brought up her camera shifting several adjustments pointing it at me.I started to laugh, inside my small domain there wasn’t much that could hurt me. Again she gasp as she tried more than a few settings to no avail. Reaching out I snatched the camera from her looking at the soul capture setting she’d been trying to use on me.Tsking I told her, “such an adult toy for a child to be using.”“I am not a chi...” she started though I waved my hand over her silencing her.Looking up from the. "You better not let anyone else touch that beautiful cock of yours," she was sitting next to me on the couch with her hand rubbing my leg, "I love you too much for that to happen, you know?"Fifteen minutes later she was taking my cock into her mouth and the stress of the morning was making it hard for me to sustain an erection (yes, I'd call it stress too) – Barbara complained and said it was further proof I was involved with someone else (yes, I'm involved) – to my horror, the only way I was. .. How did he do that... ! I’m so sorry... !”“No it was the funniest thing I’ve seen in a long time. Come on let me get you a towel or do you prefer to take a shower.”“Can I ... I don’t want to go home smelling of pee... !”“I doubt that, but let me put him out in the garden to run around.”Angela looked amazing in her little skirt but it was all wet as were her panties.“Come on up, I’ll get you a fresh towel and a robe, you can rinse out your skirt and underwear and I’ll pop them in the.