The lamp seemed to have dimmed a lot since I brought it home. Now I no longer had to cover it, I would sit and watch it for hours. More than three yea...s have passed since I bought that lamp, my depressed state was gone, I had lost that extra weight that I had wanted too. I was dating a man and a woman separately. The woman was thinking of moving in to help with her bills. The man was only there when he needed some. Jerk. The lamp was still on the coffee table, it was still shining its green. I watched is anyone seeing this or not but as it was late night there was no one and it was dark outside, i did as he demanded and he told me to wear only the shorts without under wear. i di it and we started from ther to beach.On the way he was moving his hands to ma couch and he took my cock out and started to shag it. I didn't tell a word then when we were about to reach the beach he inserted ma cock back and got down of the bike. there was only 1 car in the beach it was an expensive one and. Fingers grind pink flesh like pestle to mortar. Her eyes roll back like an evangelist … almost there … not yet. A silent gasp escapes her. She pulls back and diddles harder.Now.Her tongue darts back and forth like a demon’s tentacle or a squiggling worm. Her panting becomes desperate. My arousal increases. I handle my meat. I can’t take it. She has me. I devour her ecstasy like a profane meal as I fondle myself. A rapturous grin makes her teeth mimic razors. Her smile is treacherous, anything. "Come sit with your mother." We sat our pantied asses on the bed and she handed me a letter. "What'sthis?" It's a letter from one of my dress suppliers." I unfolded the letterand began to read it. Her hand softly stroked my hair as I read it.After the first paragraph I knew I was in deep shit! "Keep readingsweetie, I can see your getting very nervous." My leg was nervouslyrocking back and forth at all the information in the letter. As Ifinished the last paragraph I placed my hand up to my mouth.