I stepped into the door and he said it was best if we talked in the bedroom he and his wife shared. I agreeed and followed him up the stairs. He showe... me into his room and I sat down on the edge of his bed.I started trying to make small talk, he only really responded with short sharp answers. I didn't feel like he had any interest in taking but I carried on trying until finally he turned to me cutting me off mid sentence and said 'what will it take to get you to shut the fuck up?' I was a. "Yeah... how did I not know about this before?" I quote from Emma about 2 minutes ago: I'm only 13." Alex laughed, watching her masturbating in front of him, trying as hard as he could not to look aroused. He felt the blood rushing into his penis, making him semi hard, but he was sitting with his knees by his shoulders so she couldn't see.Alex gently moved her hands away and rubbed her himself. This time she moaned. "Oh, that feels good, Alex..." the sound of her voice whilst she was being. Forgiving her or not wasn't an issue. Our lives would go on in different orbits. The way that it had come about left a bad taste in my mouth but that was history now. I was impatient for her to leave, distracted with trying to figure out what had happened to Ana. The only thing that made sense was that Ana had seen Candy kiss me and jumped to the wrong conclusion.She stood up, "Can you give me a goodbye hug?"I did but, with no guilt whatsoever, my mind was on Ana.As she left, Candy added, "I. You see it all. Anyway, I told my wife that Steve was going to stay at ours tonight. She agreed too easily I thought as we got into the taxi. Me in the front and both of them in the back. The driver had on music and the volume was such that I could speak to him, but could not hear what was being said in the back. All I could hear was giggling and muted chat. We arrived home and got settled down with a few more drinks. Wifey disappeared and returned wearing a very nice babydoll and a lacy.