He hadn’t heard from Matt since they had broke-up a few years ago. Wolfe had wanted it to be an amicable parting, but Mattheau had been hurt and bit...er. He had heard that Mattheau had a new lover, he hoped he was happy.Mattheau said he needed to see Wolfe on an urgent, personal matter. Could they meet some place? Wolfe suggested his office.When Mattheau arrived two hours later, he was accompanied by a heavyset, distraught looking man he introduced as George Pine, his lover. Wolfe bade them to. A variety of sounds escaped my faggot's lips: sobs, whimpers, and eventually moans as I tore into his no longer virgin ass. He was mine. Once in a steady rhythm in his tight ass, I asked, "How do you like my big black cock in your ass, Erica?" G-g-good," he moaned, the original pain finally subsiding and being replaced with a new pleasure."You like being fucked in your ass?" I questioned."Yes," he moaned, holding onto his parents' sheets as I thrust into him hard, buried my long shaft inside. One Friday afternoon after she collected me from school, mom prepared dinner as usual. She had taken that day off from work and unbeknownst to me, after dropping me at school that morning, had returned home to pack her belongings. When dad arrived home she asked me to excuse them for a short while. I left in the direction of my room rather confused.After twenty minutes she entered my room and told me that she would be leaving for good and that I would be staying with my dad. She hugged me. Now, as she handed over the money to the cashier, she thought how times have changed. She now shops with a real purpose. No need for tall tales anymore.Ray might not be the businessman she dreamt of as a younger woman. For a start he hasn’t got his own private jet or holiday villa in the south of France. But he does have his own sign-written van and a semi detached house he shares with his brother.It’s enough, for now.Clothes littered the ransacked bedroom. The air was heavy with perfume..