”It was early morning as we left the hotel suite. We had breakfast in a hippie-like café in the Södermalm district and went for our usual bike rid.... We stopped at Birger Jarlsgatan for some window shopping and wandered down its exclusive avenue in Stockholm’s late summer sunshine.Throughout the week Peter and I talked about Angie’s proposition. Hesitation and doubts filled our minds. I thought about her husband Uan Wattana. I visualized him from my memory of our meeting at the airport. He was. I could feel that her knickers were damp and couldn't wait to slide myself into her wet pussy. Teasing me, she ground herself against me for a few moments as she kissed my neck and licked and sucked at my nipples. She then moved herself up my body until her lace covered pussy was above my face, her holding onto the headboard. I licked at the gusset of her knickers, tasting the dampness. I thought I must be mistaken when I tasted and smelt what I thought was cum; Katie had occasionally made me. We laid down and I got the lube again. We lubed up and started wacking it. The sound of the lube on our cocks made me crazy and even more horny. I took his cock in my hand and he started moaning. He did the same to me. He moved a finger to his ass and thats when I knew. I rubbed his thigh and said could you take this. He smirked and said I sure can. I lubed some more and he got up and sat down on my cock. He lowered him self slowly. It drove me crazy it was so tight. He finally got it in and. ‘You’ll be OK. Hey, you’re the football hero! You led the team to the league title. I’m sure the girls will be all over you once they hear you’re back in circulation. It’ll be tough, for sure, but you’ll get over her.’ She was trying to rebuild his confidence. He said nothing. ‘I’m sorry Chad, I really am. When did this happen. You and Kate have been dating for almost a year, and you seemed so happy together, but do you really want to be going out with someone who would betray you like that?.