It had been a traumatic day . My boyfriend of 14 months had accidenlyreceived a text message from me which had been intended for another guy I had met...hilst on a girlie night out a few days earlier . Let me point out that nothinghad happened between me & this guy , but the situation had been made much worsebecause I then lied to my boyfriend about who the message was intended for .It was a feeble lie , & he soon found out the truth . He said it was over & Iwas devastated .Not wanting to be. That night, I decided to jerk off for the first time as an adult. At around 12, after confirming that mom was sleeping, I slipped out of the bedroom and slipped into the bathroom. I had seen a hot picture of Bipasha Basu in a bikini in the newspaper that day and I wanted to cum to that sexy bombshell.My dick was super hard by the time I reached the bathroom. I quickly pulled down my pants, sat on the commode and started to jerk off to my heart’s content.I was imagining kissing and sucking. I deep throated him and he mourned with my dick still in his mouth, he was hard as a rock, morning woodies are famous for being really hard, I took 1 of my fingers and put it in his ass, it was still nice and slippery from the previous nights fuck and it went in nice and clean, he mourned, I got up and asked him to get a condom,I put it on my dick and asked him to make it wet, he obliged me with a smile on his face, he sucked it for a minute, I bend him over and let him have it, gave it to him. And, of course, it wasn’t a one-way street. When I heard my handsome lover declare his love for me, it made my heart and soul soar upwards, and that warm feeling of happiness that spreads throughout your body.Even then, there was a little voice of danger. I knew I’d never leave Neil. But now Jason had declared his love for me, I didn’t know how his love and desire for me might clash with my love for Neil. I knew my own heart, but I didn’t know the depth of Jason’s promise to never cause trouble.