I wonder if either one of us knew that we were actually saying good bye forever. Probably not. Neither of us were great on intuition. It doesn’t fri...hten me anymore at all. It doesn’t terrify me anymore to think of the details of our sojourn together and of what I grew to know as love. It used to frighten me, the memories, the triggers, as I used to sweep the moments, my life, out of my mind, forgetting that it happened to me, to us. I believed our story was better left unsaid, unexplained,. I feel asleep on my bed and awoke to her binding me to the bed. "So you like to fuck my husband. Well I am going to make you my fuck slut. You will not tell or I will tell that your daddy fucks you." She got naked and began to suck my tits. "You have nice tits sweet slut." she told me. i did not want to enjoy her mouth but I did. She sucked and pulled on the nipples which were responding to her sucking motion."Now lets see this cunt your daddy likes so well." She then began to finger and play. Now, as she was witnessing it fully engorged and intermittently pulsating, she was thankful that he had not tried to have sex with her, as it looked like it would have been quite uncomfortable for her virgin pussy. Skylar cautiously observed her uncle show no significant activity for a few moments before coming to the conclusion he must have resumed his deep sleeping state. Although she was not sure how he could remain sitting up on his knees like that, she did not think too long on it as he. When I got into my first period class, Ancient Greek, that morning, I was dismayed to find that even my teacher wasn't in. I spent the first 5 minutes of the class with my headphones clamped on my head and half asleep, it wasn't until I noticed the shadow on my left that I realised I wasn't as lone as I thought.It was Stefan, he's in the year above me and because both our classes are so small, we'd been chucked in the same room. I turned off my music and waved a half greeting, I didn't know him.