Distant now and then toward the end of our affair, especially when I abruptly stopped it. I’m sorry. I just ... felt guilty, cheating on my boyfrien..., very conflicted, very torn between my love for him, Roderick, the father of my children, and my ... growing passion for you. It wasn’t that I lacked feeling for you. Quite the opposite. It was that my feelings for you were so fucking strong that they scared me, hell, they terrified me! It was supposed to just be a fling, a cheating tryst with. THAT key was the ?key? to the escape. THE 3 keys would be frozen inside individual ice cubes. Those ice cubes would be pushed up between our butt-cheeks as tight and as far as they could go and then had to be held there by keeping our butt-cheeks clenched tight. A key that slipped away as the ice melted meant you couldn’t escape.And THEN, as if the ice cube task isn’t difficult enough, a real challenge . . . a special vibrator set-up we dreamed up and finally put together. There is a snug. " While their respective parents were in the next rooms, Oliver and Michelle had played cards, board games, and laughed together before her parents took her home for the night.It was totally innocent and playful, but it was still Oliver's first "date" with a girl.4-year-old Speedy did not like this one bit.After Michelle had gone home, Oliver had found his baby sister crying in her room.He had gone over to console her.She was upset, and she didn't understand the dynamic.She didn't realize that. I gave him a good wank and within five minutes he shot his second load.By this point the group began to break up, there was a bloke that stood a bit further back than the others, I approached him with my cock still out, he asked me if I wanted to go somewhere more private, I'd had my fun here so agreed, he introduced himself as Bob, he'd not long finished work and was still in his work gear, boots, patched trousers and a sweat shirt with his company name on it, this wasn't going to be a 10.