I thought last week, that someone was watching us, but when I looked up I didn't see anyone. Well, Alex was sitting on the chair watching me as i was...preparing dinner. I had purposely bent over in my pencil skirt, to give him a view that he liked to see. When I walked over to the sink to fill the pan with water, I had dropped the pan and water had splashed on my blouse.Alex jumped up to help me. When he stood up, his pants slipped down to his knees. Alex had been jerking his dick. I. ? She made me sit on the couch next to her andas we watched she played with my cock and I could hear her breathingchange.? Finally, she slid out of herjump suit and told me to kneel in front of her and bring her off with my teethand tongue while she watched the films. We spentthe afternoon that way.? I gave her fouror five orgasms, and that evening she fed me a big meal of steak and potatoesbefore leading me back downstairs to the dungeon. This timeshe told me to lie on my back on the bed, then. He couldn’t argue. He just accepted, looking at the faces of the laughing smiling women. He thought about all the women he had groped, their breasts, even those he knew weren’t wearing a bra so he felt their softness, and the those other times when fuelled with drink he slipped his hand inside their knickers and felt their hairy pussy, or others whose were shaved. All good manly fun, or so he thought, never thinking about the woman. Well he was thinking about the women now all right as he bent. There were, of course, times where shefelt overwhelmed, but not once did she curse him. He gave her twochildren after all. What more could a mother ask for?She always thought that it may have been her. She thought that she wasthe real reason for his departure. The two had gotten hitched right afterhighschool. He was the varsity quarterback, she the meek salutatorian.She was always used to being second place, never first. So when AustinWoodworth asked her out to prom, she couldn't possibly.