You nearly trip over your jaw as you enter the living room. One of the brunettes sitting on the couch looks like she belongs on the cover of an underw...ar catalog. Her tanned body leans back as she watches TV, wearing a very form-fitting t-shirt and some tight blue shorts. Her breasts are a medium size, bigger than your ex's, and seemingly bigger than Kelly's.The other brunette is more cute than seductive, with a bright face, alert eyes, and quite a set of tits. You do a double take. She seems a. That's it, I love that, yes, yes."Evette gripped the sheets, the look on her face as she stared at Amanda told Amanda she was enjoying this. The muscles of Evette's tummy scrunched as did the ones on her face as she closed her eyes. The orgasm was strong flowing through her as Amanda kept thrusting as Monique whispered and kissed her neck, ear, and shoulders.The young woman let out a high-pitched squeal, arching her back then collapsing back on the bed. Panting and now back to broken English. From the worried look on his face, it was clear he thought I was going to leave. I had other plans. I had left the door unlocked when I came in, and as I reached it, I rectified the oversight. The lock clicked into place with a satisfying sound as I turned back to my friend."So how long have you been doing this?" I asked, making my way back to the couch. He remained silent for a moment."About a year," he replied, softly, a light tremor in his voice."You've kept this a secret from me for a. ’ She was a girl. Barely 21, all curves, voluptuous, sexy, clothes horse, pedigree, family money. What more could a guy ask for? Particularly when he had clawed his way up from the middle class to fame as a biochemist doing big pharma’s bidding. The fact he had an affair with her while he was married to me and was old enough to be her father had no bearing. I had suspected the affair, one among many. I’m pretty sure he started banging his pretty graduate assistants about the time our second.