I went inside.Yep, Republican as all get-out. Early American furniture. Wall-to-wall carpeting. Art prints that weren’t exactly Norman Rockwell, but...were close. A woman’s touch everywhere I looked. If the real Debbie had left Neil, it was very recently. I decided it was much more likely that she was out of town someplace, visiting her mother or going to a realtor’s conference or something, and he’d cooked up this little drama in her absence.I tried to move and act in character, because I was. “Swallow it” he said as he stood over me, cock still hard despite cumming twice, I obediently swallowed his cum, although it made me feel slightly wrong, he smiled at me and then told me if I tried to stop him he would hurt me, I didn’t know what he was talking about until he started to pee, right on my chest at first, it was lucky that I enjoyed that sort of thing as he told me to open my mouth, I did so and he started pissing all over my face and in my mouth, it was so much better than when. I went and got the coffee and Peter came up behind me put his lips close to my ear and whispered that he wished he had been with me last night, I didn't know where to look but I did have incredible thoughts about the scenario and I was really excited thinking about it and at that momentI think I could've gone along and taken Peter to bed moving on to the afternoon, James and I were spending a little time to ourselves and I really wanted to tell James about what happened when making coffee, I. If it’ll make things ok between us again, I’ll break things off with him. I will, I promise.” “It’s okay, Steph, I don’t want you to do that. You didn’t do anything wrong, I did. Everything’s been changing so fast, I lost perspective on reality for a bit. I talked with Talia last night, and she kind of put my brain on track again.” Steph let out a huge sigh of relief, thanking me for being so understanding. We both checked our watches; passing period only lasted five minutes and we were running.