Fir jake usne mujhe uska asli naam n age bataye.Uska naam to neha hi assume kar lo par uski age thi 33 years. Usne mujhe bataya ki uske husband job r...elated work pe mostly bahar rehte hai islie unhe feelings share karne k lie koi chaiye tha n unhe mujse baate karke kafi acha lagta tha.Thode din baad she asked for my cell no.Wo din k baad hum fone pe baat karne lage aur fone sex b karne lage,whatsapp pe b raat me baat karte the,unhone bataya ki wo mumbai me rehti hai.Par unhone kabhi mujhe unki. You deceived me. Mrs. Reyes, right? You had already seduced her, hadn't you?”I squirmed.“Why, Sky?” She had tears in her eyes.“Don't fall for it,” Spice whispered. She squeezed tighter about me. “You're mine.”Mom blinked her eyes. “You disappointed me, Sky.”“Mom,” I groaned. “I...”“I know, I know, you wanted to satiate your futa-cock. You thought only about yourself. You took Georgia out on a date, making that poor girl think you care about her. You're going to break her heart, Sky. She thinks. There it was on the counter.As I lifted the glass to inspect it, I thought to myself that someone was either in for a real lesson or a real treat tonight. That depended on how you felt about swallowing cum of course.The glass was almost two-thirds filled. I had never seen anything like it before. So I took it downstairs and into the kitchen.I grabbed a spoon and stirred the jizz and mix it all together. Now all the guys were one happy family. I removed the spoon and the semen clung to it like. The greasy ash blonde curls of her hair, wrestled into submission by a tight bun, had an almost strawberry sheen in the sunset. A few frizzy strands had escaped, indecisively swaying back and forth, unsure of whether to rescue more of their friends or tickle my cheek. It was almost hypnotic. It’s hard to explain, but I found myself forgetting the horrors of the day. My whole world became the intricate, little details of Tabitha’s presence. Nothing else mattered. I know now that it was a coping.