"You been fucking her? That's my wife, asshole. I otta beat the shit out of you." Why would you want a criminal assault charge?" I asked, desperate to...try and defuse this confrontation."It ain't no crime to hammer on some asshole who's fucking another man's wife," he spat, all the while jabbing my chest with a thick, hard finger."You aren't married to Rita," I tried again, frantic to distract him. "She was just a live-in girlfriend, a common law wife." You don't know what you're talking about. I must admit that after several hours of lying in the sun drinking, I was admiring Kacey and Margaret's skimpy bikini's out of the corner of my eye. We all finally went into the living room and watched a movie. After several more drinks Kacey and Margaret were very drunk and stumbled off to their rooms while Bob and I caught a skin flick on one of the cabin's cable channels.After the movie was over, Bob and I were both sporting hardons. Although I could only see the outline, I couldn't help but. Tonight he has to go out and find himself another whore to punish and to kill. ‘They didn’t find the first one, the one I threw into the river last week,’ he says to himself as he walks across the lawn between their two houses. He wonders why no one ever found it. He thinks of his mother and questions whether or not she took it and hid it like she hid his toy dinosaurs when he was a boy. Then he remembers that she is dead and laughs. His ramblings continue, ‘But I won’t make that mistake again.. I moved to Florida for a fresh start. I met a guy and have been dating him for several years. He's pretty kinky too, he was the first one to ever fuck me in my ass. He even made me suck his cock afterwards. He has pissed all over me, and made me drink it. He even let this BIG black guy that use to detail his cars fuck me. Now in most of the stories I read, all the guys are 10 inches or bigger and as big around as a coke can. Well I only wish THAT was true, but in my experience, very few guys.