She said she would have to talk to her boyfriend Pedro, to make sure he was cool with it. Since she brought him up I asked her if she was fine with me...having sucked his cock the other night. She smiled and said that she was not jealous. Her Cuban boyfriend also needed some attention and after all, it was just sex.She finally confessed me that Pedro was willing to taste my pussy lips and to fuck me with his huge black dick whenever I wanted him to…She knew that Pedro loved her and he knew she. Kids with fucked up haircuts, kids who wore out of fashion clothes, shopped at Goodwill stores and changed clothes when our clothes somehow became in fashion.We were fags.We read tattered secondhand sci-fi books, horror books by Stephen King, and we wrote shitty poetry, graffitied dicks and balls, tags, band names and haikus on bathroom stalls and played in shitty basement bands full of out-of-tune, distorted guitars, off-tempo drumming and shrieking tone deaf vocals; our punk covers so. Coming over to Ed he asked, “What’s the matter?”Whispering, Ed answered, “I don’t know. She walked right by me.”The two men walked over to where Kelly was seated and waited for her to notice them. Finally, John put a hand on her shoulder. Startled, she turned with a surprised look on her face, seeing them for the first time. John and Ed took a seat on each side of her. Trying to sound lecherous, Ed said, “I like the new look.”John said, “It looks like a D cup to me.”Kelly looked at her husbands. I must have gone into a dream zone, as I imagined you had entered the bathroom naked as the day you were born and stood there watching me as I stroked my rock hard cock in slow smooth motion.I imagined you turned around and left the bathroom momentarily only to return a few minutes later leading your old boyfirend into the bathroom. By leading him, I mean you had his cock in your hand as if it was a leash and were pulling him along behind you. You slid open the shower door and entered the.