For me it felt like having a mate in a female body. Now we are both twenty-one and Lieke lived on her own in a small apartment. It was a nice place th...ugh, located in a medieval building in the historic center of the city where she went to college. On this particular afternoon we planned to go see some bands performing live on a city square. Some sort of cultural festival, that really didn't interest me much. I was there for the beers, music and my friend of course. Lieke opened the door. " "Sometimes, but the problem with guys is that they don't always tell the truth." Suddenly a thought crossed my mind. I might have been reading this all wrong. It was possible that Munson was lying when he bragged to his friend that he was fucking my wife in her ass. He might have been making the whole thing up to make himself look good. He certainly appeared to be the kind of guy who was capable of doing something like that. I reminded myself that this was a situation where jumping to. I didn’t know much about her though. She was 18, I knew that much, and she liked computer games of course. I had never seen a picture of her or asked for it. But why should I? We did talk about personal things sometimes, but mostly about the games we played or would like to be playing. As our fellow team mates said their ‘See ya laters’ and logged off the voice chat, Melissa and I were alone. I secretly cherished those moments alone with her as we talked about what went wrong and came up with. "We don't want your nipples to explode," the brother goaded through his mask his demented exited eyes telling her differently. His fingers cupped her heaving tits so he could check his handy work; both were securely wired, greased and ready."Oh baby you're such a big succulent girl."He slavered his mouth hole oozing saliva. It looked like his drug abuse had begun to catch up with him; surely lust couldn't produce that much drool?"Time to cook your lovely fruits." He declared.The Yank pointed to.