’ ‘We can if I think that that friendship is all about Martin getting you into his bed. And that is what I think it is! I’ve never really had an...ything in common with him. He’s a bloody yuppie pen pusher, whilst I’m just a grease monkey from the local garage to him. I should have suspected something when they became so keen on becoming friends with us.’ ‘Oh, you’re being really silly now. Kirsty is my best friend and there is no way I’m going to break off my friendship with her. Once I tell her. I just moaned a little. It was feeling so good…All of a sudden something broke loose in the back of the truck and Jasper pulled over. He stayed in the cabin and called his office. Andrew and I went into the back of the truck.We climbed up and saw that the main bed headboard had broken loose, so I helped him to push it back and he tied it down again. I noticed Andrew was showing a huge bulge in his yoga pants.I knelt down close to him and reached out, massaging his dick.I was angry about my. She wasn’t, of course. It took a while for Karl to understand it all, but he stuck around. He liked sex, especially with white girls. They always seem to enjoy it more; were always more enthusiastic and more willing to give their all in bed. He spent almost three months with her. Fucking her night after night; taking her husband’s place in the marital bed while he slept in the spare room. She had given him an appetite for cuckolding. He also realised that theirs was not an isolated case,. What? ‘How does he know he loves me,’ I texted to Jackie, ‘if we didn't even meet?’A few minutes later, she replied: ‘For over a year he has been looking at your pics and dreaming about having sex with you and wishing you was his gf.’I asked if she had pictures of this KC and she forwarded some. He didn’t look familiar. He looked in his forties, great shape with Abs, balding salt and pepper hair, and a beautiful cock. I guessed eight inches long with a bulbous head and nice girth. My favorite.