I come over to the back, walk up on the deck. I need to borrow some sugar.The doors open and I can hear the TV. I holler out "Hello!"...no answer..."H...llo?" no answer.It's only sugar, I've been in your kitchen 1,000 times. You definitely wont mind. I walk in "Hello" as I walk though the kitchen and stick my head in the living room. The TV is on, the wine bottle is empty and your wife is passed out on the couch. You've told me before that you have come home from work more than once to find her. After that first time, I have usually ended my girl's hours masturbating in front of the mirror. One day, with some of my friends (who had no idea about my secret), I watched porn movie "Back entrance". It was movie with many anal scenes. Watching it, I got this strange sensual feeling in my stomach and immediately I knew that I had to try it.Next morning I was girl again. In my head I played scenes from yesterday's movie, and was eager to try them myself. Quickly, I finished my make-up, hair. He was about to fuck her, right in front of Ken. All this was made worse by the fact that Beth likely would be perfectly willing... and there wasn't a thing Ken could do about it without blowing his cover. He might have been able to talk his way out of some things, but being naked with a cock dripping with Nita Jackson's juices apparently was not one of those.Jonas had moved Beth to the center of the room and was slowly removing his pants and shirt."Hold these, buddy," he said.Jonas tossed his. " Let me up," I said, pushing against her."No. We need to talk," she replied. She tried to force me down, but I flipped her off me. We sat on the bed facing each other."Who is he?" Who?" The guy you're fucking." How dare you accuse me of that! I don't have a lover!" Then you've found him but haven't fucked him yet." She slapped me. "Slap me again and I'll redden your ass. I want to know what the hell's going on." Try reading my lips, you big dumb square head. I love you. I don't have anyone.