. Maybe he is somehow involved, maybe she was raped by him. Jack cringed at his own actions. He could tell that Emilia wasn't feeling right. Maybe it ...was her weak smile, or her shallow voice. He noticed that she couldn't walk properly.After a silent dinner, Emilia gave Jack a kiss on the cheek and told him she was going to bed."You alright honey? You didn't look so good... Want some sleeping pills so you can get a good rest?" asked Jack."Yeah.. I think I might take you up on that offer," said. One night in particular she came over and spent the night, the wife was extremely tired and went to sleep earlier then usual, I remembered getting excited because I really wanted to flirt a bit more with Rowe. Before my wife went to bed Rowe was complaining her back hurt and the wife told her, “ask Jay to massage you, he’s good finding where it hurts and making you feel better”, Rowe looked at me like as she was saying please if you don’t mind. Of course I didn’t mind as this is what I wanted. I had forgotten that I could use my phone to see what I looked like.My large hands instinctively flew towards my face. I was hoping tofind the smooth skin of a middle school girl, but in its stead I founda beard in its place."Like, this isn't me!" I thought as my hands dropped to my chest."Before hardly developed now they're like gone. They were like totes mybreasts."I realized something else, when my hands dropped towards my waist. Iknew I had something there I never had before, I knew what. "Yes Scarlett," I whimpered. What the fuck was I getting myself into. "Good," she exclaimed as she reached between my legs and wrapped her sexy fingers around my erect shaft. Her hand was so soft I thought I would explode when she slowly stroked my boner. But she grabbed my balls with her other hand and gave my sack a firm squeeze, effectively delaying my eruption."You will cum only when I say you can cum, understood?" OK," I muttered, turned on beyond belief. I was putty in this hot sluts.