”“Not the most good?”I chuckled, “That doesn’t help if you ever have to decide between two bad options.”“Is that what this is?” she as...ed, sounding a bit miffed.“No, Two sub-optimal options,” I said, putting the car in reverse and backing out of the spot.“You won’t regret it,” she said.“I hope not,” I replied warily.February 5, 1992, Natick, MassachusettsI awoke on Wednesday morning with Cèlia’s firm, young body on top of mine, her curly pubic hair tangled with mine, her small, firm breasts. I continued to lick it until I had to take the big head and swallow it. Iopened my mouth and placed my lips over the head and then closed my lipsaround it and slid my mouth down her cock until the big head was at theback of my throat. She shuddered and groaned again. "Mmmmmmmmbaby sogooooooood."I did it again and continued to suck her delicious snake, licking,tonguing, slurping kissing anything that I could with it.I was super horny, the drink she gave me earlier had something extra init to. "That evening at home I told Jodi I gave the DVD back to Charles and he asked if we wanted to sit together Friday night, and I agreed."That's fine with me. Did you get any other DVD's?" No, I was going to stop but Charles said he had some other we could borrow." Awe....I was hoping to watch some more videos." Well...we can always check on the internet...plenty of material there." Oh....how do you know.....you like looking at women getting fucked don't you?" Yeah...I must admit watching hot sex. It takes courage to open yourself up, to be so vulnerable, while the closed, protected shield cools the heart, keeping the stoked flames from catching and igniting the all inclusive passion of body and soul.There is the fear that one day, you can come home and find out that your life was a lie, a shambles of deceit perpetrated by your partner, the one person in life that you trusted, who in turn has dashed your hopes and assumptions, who mocks you with their actions, and reveals the mask of a.