Soon they were in the club and dancing away hitting the shots and necking bottles, Bazza couldn’t notice the other men eyeing up Helen, so he grabbe... her waist pulling her in closer to him, Helen looked at him with a slutty look as if to say im ready to go home and ride your big dick baby, Bazza new the look and they jumped in a taxi heading back home.They couldn’t get through the door before both were locked in a very hot kiss; this naughty wife was cheating just 12 hours after her husband. He waited 10 minutes, and then headed to the the park entrance where he knew Eric's car would be parked.Brian drove down the mile-long stretch of wooded road that lead to the entrance. There wasn't a single house on the road and it lead to a small gravel parking lot surrounded by trees and containing only Eric's car. There was no trail into the woods from this location, just untouched woodland. The solitude was one of the main reasons Eric liked this spot, it helped him get away from the. ‘Because I know. I don’t make mistakes. They end up costing someone their live. I’m not going to let that end be you or Megan.’ ‘Why do you care so much? You don’t even know anything about me. Or Megan.’ ‘I care about you Catherine, that’s all that should matter.’ ‘Why?’ ‘Because I do!’ He nearly shouted. ‘Go to sleep.’ Chris rolled over, putting his back to her. Why did she have to be so damn pushy? He was saving her ass, keeping her safe, that’s all that should matter. ‘Chris?’ ‘What?’. He wore a leather belt with a pump bottle attachment. Joe would squirt liquid onto his hands before starting to rub my mom. I quickly realized that the bottle was his oil as his hands slide effortlessly over my mom’s well-defined back.My mom was facing the opposite direction with her back exposed and her bottom covered with a towel. She could not see me but the massage guy could. He looked to be in his mid-thirties and glanced up at me without skipping a beat. He gave me a mischievous smile and.