What mattered was the sense of urgency with which his body met hers, the longing gasps of his breath on her neck. Her eyes opened lazily, hoping that ...o-one else on the dance floor would see the intimate embrace she shared. This wasn't the man she arrived with. It was not the man she would leave with. This was a phantom of the past suddenly made flesh by circumstance; they both had so much to lose but for that brief spell, barely a lapse in the beat of the music playing at deafening volumes. I got to have an eye on her from their marriage. The first time I saw her cleavage was while she cleaning the floor. And I saw her boobs while she feeding the baby. She got a perfect boobs and I never seen such a beautiful pair. So guys let’s move on to the incident.They had an internet connection and she used to surf a lot. It was a holiday I was there with my aunty and uncle. Uncle is also a teacher and he is always busy with his job. He goes by 8 am and came back by 5pm and going to club by. Just because he is gay, doesnt mean you need to be heartless douche bags. I said nastily. They all looked shocked. Then came the insults. The quietly called me a fag. Then they started to throw small objects at me, which annoyed the hell out of me. I tried to tell myself that it didnt matter what these jerks said, but it really did hurt me. I wanted to cry. I picked up my stuff and put it on the desk just behind Lukes. I sat down and put my head down. I heard a soft voice speak, That was good. I just rode him like I’ve seen in a few videos, out almost all the way but back in the last second. I was enjoying it and by his reaction he was too. As I’m riding him, I put my hair up in a ponytail as it was going all over the place.I go faster when done and in no time felt pressure building right at the edge. I stop and lay on him just so I can enjoy it longer. Next thing I know, I was rolled onto my back and he deep kissed me and we started thrusting, getting our pace. I momentarily opened.