"Ah Sharon! The file is ruined." I slammed my hand on the desk. Then I spun around and looked at her. Even though I had backed it up, I had made some ...evisions that weren't on the backup file. I sat down at my desk. Ignoring Sharon behind me, I began to copy the backup onto the drive. Then I began to write in my revisions. Sharon turned and went back into the kitchen. About an hour later, she came and told me dinner was ready.We were silent during dinner. Then Sharon broke the ice by telling me. Of course, I know now from my own ruses that he was awake.I licked my lips and tried to swallow. With his sleeping I felt like I was getting away with doing something wrong. I watched as his cock hardened and pushed up toward his waistband. Meeting resistance it turned to the side and moved toward his hip, toward me. I could feel my heart beating in my chest as I reached out and ran a finger along his shaft. My breath quickened as I joined a second finger and ran all the way down to his balls,. He fingered me until he could fit three fingers in with ease. Then I felt his cock head press against my hole. Fuck that boy hard like the little slut he is the wife said as she saw her husband’s cock slide in me. They humiliated me some more as I was getting fucked. Slut boy, faggot, boy toy, you love cock in your ass, etc. I loved it. He started pounding me as fast and hard as he could. He pulled out, flipped me over on my back, raised my legs up, and started fucking me slower. I love this. Kevin ran a hand down her soft cheek and asked ‘Something has been eating you up since we met. I could feel an untended hurt burning deep within your soul. Don’t you think the burden should be lifted?’ Staring into her husband eyes she said hesitantly ‘You might not want to be with me once you have heard what I have to say.’ He sat up in bed and pulled her to a sitting position and said ‘Try me.’ Straightening her back she began to reveal the darkest secret which had held her hostage for so.