As I was heading up the stairs the noise I had heard earlier was getting louder but I still couldn't figure out what it was. It seemed to be a sort of...banging noise with grunts or something. I was certainly curious about it as I headed down the hallway to the master bedroom. The closer I got to the room, the louder the noise got then I could pick out my wife's voice above the rest of the noise. Just a few steps away from the door, it finally hit me. The sounds I was hearing were the sounds of. 'One of the girls said, 'are you talking about the same Mike you now love?''Oh yes, it all changed while I was undressing him, he made it the most sensual, erotic act of love I had ever had. By the end of it, he stopped forcing me and spent over an hour making me feel wonderful. He just took all the hurt out without asking anything in return.''What did he do to you; you went all dreamy eyed then.''That is just it, he did nothing, and he just held me in his embrace and kissed and caressed me,. He responded very coldly: “definitely not from you hobo” and turned the other way. I tried to talk to him a few times more, no use and finally realized his eyes were on another guy whom I had known for a long time from the scene. He was wearing a black mask of an executioner. I quickly had a plan and went to talk to him. In about fifteen minutes or so I had his mask and leather vest on. When I came back into the hall, I saw the boy looking at me once again, I slowly walked upto him and held his. "They were lying on his bed, on their sides, facing one another. He reached up and started tracing her jawline with his finger, then moved up to her lips, and then down to her neck."Hmmmmm... oh, that feels good... still turns me on when you do that..." she smiled.His other hand moved down and started lightly touching the outside of her breast. He worked his hands all over her face, neck, and breasts until she was softly sighing contentedly."I am complete putty in your hands, you know," she.