I rubbed my face, trying to wipe away any fatigue when I heard a huff. It barely caught my attention, but the second huff was much more noticeable. A ...uick glance over my shoulder and an anxious shock ran up from my stomach. I looked back at the screen again, not sure if I actually saw what I saw. One more slow, discreet look over my shoulder showed I was right. Matt’s pants had been pulled down, and my best friend Jenn was leaning over him with his cock in her mouth.I looked away again,. The lotion covering his tanned nakedness was mixed with a heavy sweat and shined so beautifully in the hot mid day sun. His sounds of gasping sighs became louder and more frequent and were echoing in my out of control mind. He leaned back on one hand as his grip and stroke intensified and his legs stiffened."Oh yes, yes! Here it comes !" I screamed silently in my mind as he shot and gushed load after load of boiling volcanic love juice towards the sky.The final view that I had was watching his. At the time of our wedding, I was 24 while Simon was 29. I had started working for a firm of 30 lawyers while Simon was employed by a medium sized software company that he had joined after receiving his university degree in computer engineering. We were both extremely well paid. We bought a house and settled into the typical DINK (double income no kids) life style although we had both agreed that we did want children at a future date. Simon was the most easy-going individual that I had ever. Strong and muscular was not tree trunks.After moving to the farm, soccer was a thing of the past. I still watched matches on the TV and kept up with the news of the my school friends when I happened to spot a name I recognized on one of the televised games. I pulled out my address book and sure enough, her name, Lily, was there, so I called and left a message, just saying hello, saw you on TV, hope all is well, etc. I remembered Lily as being a very timid and quiet girl, long brown hair and.