First off, he was married. He loved his wife but she had not given him anything in the ways of sex for a very long time. I was with a man at the time ...ho I felt I loved, but still he never seemed to compare to my friend. “I love you,” He would tell him. “You know that right?” “Yeah I know,” I would answer. Dying inside to scream it back. “You are a great friend who I love dearly.” I hated him. So many times I was told that he loved me as a friend and that he cared about me. It broke my. ....and it wasWe arrived at the house at about 1 o'clock the next day, gilly was dressed as told, her big tits jiggling as she walked to the door, the basque was quarter cup, just lifting them without covering. Her nipples pointing through the thin dress, top 3 buttoned unfastened, showing her deep cleavage. I knocked on the door, waiting to see my wife's reaction when she saw who answered The door opened, gilly looked surprised to see johns very attractive mum answer" ah David and Gill, please. I held my hands out and said common boy, it's getting hot in here, lets go to my room....They both stood up and it was clear to see both were excited at the prospect of our coming encounter. They both willingly followed me upstairs, stroking my legs as we went. As we entered my room, the scene of my sinful encounter with James, I let the robe fall from my shoulders and walked to the curtains swishing them closed. I turned around and unclipping my bra let it fall to the ground. Frank spoke first. .. body, or some ... circumstances had these people spooked, and I knew I wouldn't feel satisfied about it until I understood everything.Supper at the Waters mansion was superb. The cooks outdid themselves, and the servants glided in and out, keeping glasses filled, empty plates removed, and insuring that the dinner moved along conveniently. Supper conversation was mostly benign, general, and light. The Waters family carefully avoided anything too personal. I had no idea if it was out of.