“God that class is so boring,” Addy complained.“Yeah,” I agreed and looked back for one last glance, “boring.”As for Brian, my sweet broth...er, I guess he was spending a lot of time dealing drugs but worst of all to Dad, he was late for dinner. My mom wanted to wait. Dad got hungry and started fixing himself a plate and she cut him off. He got a beer instead, cracked it open and stared at her. I felt the room get colder and curled a blanket around me. After I got back from my school, I hadn’t. She was a hard-working, studious type of girl who was also at university during the time I knew her, and has since gone on to do well in her chosen career, so I believe. I put the fact that she was never in a relationship simply down to her not wanting things to get in the way of her studying. And if that was the case, in many ways it was a sensible choice as I don’t believe any partner would have left her alone to get on with her work.We knew each other for about two and a half years, and near. The fact my husband was in the same house as was our marriage certification, meant nothing to me at that moment in time, I wanted Tommy that night, and this urge needed to be quelled.I undressed as my husband slept only feet from me, I dressed in silk and nylon, see through and naughty, stockings and belt, panties willing to be ripped from me, a powerful sense of being ****d by a strangers cock appealed and heightened my libido, even applying the gel for anal intercourse was overly applied. Tom ran a hand through it."I like 'em fuckin' hairy." Yeah." Okay if I go down?" he said with a leer, staring at her exposed pussy.Again, he didn't wait for my nod and lowered his face to her crotch, spreading her legs from below as he slid his palms under her smooth globes of her ass. I watched the act enthralled, his cheeks going in and out as he ran a tongue deep into her recesses, pulling back to take a breath, and then settling onto her clitoris, his head jerking as he flicked onto it,.