The acting bug bit mehard and I smile at how na?ve I was then, so full of myself and mypotential that I could hardly wait to get to California and Hol...ywoodwhere no doubt my personality, looks and talents would be noticed andfame would follow. That wasn't quite the case.In fact it was a come-down and two or there times I was on the verge ofsneaking back home, my tail metaphorically between my legs. I had got anagent, but the best he could do was as extra in several crowd scenes.Like hundreds of. Carmen must have seen it because she immediately put her hand on mine. “I’m sorry, but she was. She certainly didn’t put up much of a fight, you have to admit that.” Indeed I had admitted it to myself, but was not prepared to say it out loud and effectively call the woman I loved a slut. “And as for you… Well, you might have been born to be a cuckold.” She continued. “Sorry?” I said, genuinely not understanding. “You didn’t lift a finger to protect your wife’s honour even though you could. " You can't reach that far up inside of yourself, Brenda. You'll find that out when I put my cock into you really, really deep. When I'm that far up inside of you, so very far up inside of you, you will feel me poking against something, and you will know, deep in your mind, that it must be your G-spot; because it will be so intense, so wonderfully erotic and sensitive, that you won't be able to stop the orgasm that will come. You'll know then, won't you, Brenda?" OH GOD, FREDDY!" she moaned.I. My round, firm breasts jiggled before me. I caught a glimpse of my naked form in the mirror. I was lithe and nubile, my body toned from yoga. I had a naughty sway to my hips as I sauntered across the room, my nipples puckered pink and hard.My sweet musk wreathed around me as a bead of pussy juices worked down my thighs. Feeling so wicked, I opened my bedroom door and shoved my head out into the hallway, taking a quick look around. My parents bedroom was to my right, door closed. My brother’s to.