I went up and when I approached her door I thought I heard her softly sobbing. I knocked on the door and asked if I could come in. She answered "Sure,... come on in dad?" I opened the door and came in sitting on the bed next to her. I saw tears running down her cheeks so I wiped them away and asked "Sweetheart what's wrong? Did you have trouble on your date?" She sobbed again and kind of stuttered "everything went wrong tonight." I asked did your date hurt you?" she replied "No he was a perfect. “Oh that feels nice. I like it when you grab my ass like that,” I cooed. “David, your friend is grabbing your wife’s ass, and she likes it.” “I can see that,” David answered. I then grabbed Tom’s left hand and brought it to my right breast. He gently teased my very erect nipple. “David, your wife is being a naughty girl,” I moaned. “Yeah, what’s she doing that is so naughty?” “She’s letting her boss feel her up and grab her ass while her husband watches.” David laughed and reminded me, “No,. Their parents left me the phone number where they were going to be at, and some extra money for food in case I needed it. It was summer time so there was no school. They usually leave Friday evening or Saturday morning, this time I was supposed to be there at 9am on Friday, and I was going to be there till Monday afternoon. It looked like it was going to be a long weekend. They also have a 16-year-old daughter Angela, who hated babysitting and was always at a friends every weekend. She was. ” I snap at her, but I can’t stop myself from arching my back and clenching around Tom’s cock. “So are you, Laurie,” she whispers into my ear, her tongue flicking against my lobe, “now be a sick piece of shit with me, and I’ll eat your pussy.” It’s too much, too much to take. My mind melts in the heat of my rising pleasure, and the temptation to give in becomes overwhelming. I stare into the loving, green eyes of my best friend, and I confess. I throw away the last of my pride and accept who I.