Rush hour, one of the worst times to be on the bus and I was looking forward to get home.Shower, food, start the new book I found at the charity shop ...and maybe call David.It was weird how he had changed me, my life. Just two days ago I had been at his place, spent a whole weekend with him in fact, and I already missed him.Just as I was thinking of him the bus pulled up at a stop. People were getting off, others queuing to get on. As my gaze focussed I realized I was looking directly at the. She then turned to the trio of studs and said I brought a small cooler of beer, help your self's. She acted so natural as if showing her tits to strange men was an every day thing. As the guys went after a cold beer I took my wife's arm and turned her so I could whisper What the Hell are you doing? She smiled and took my hand from her arm, she said oh you haven't met the gang have you? I said the gang? She then said loud enough for them to hear yes this is my personal gang bang gang. They. I'd have to share the record with whoever was calling me.Fuck it; I'm not sharing anything with those people. I flipped the phone open and pushed the red button to turn it off.Ok, Now what?My fucking wife was fucking my best friend. Who was also my business partner.Ooh, this could get awkward at the office Christmas Parties, no?I was making jokes out of this. I always joked at bad times; it was that or start crying.Right now I knew that if I wasn't laughing, I'd be driving off a cliff or. She had big brown aureoles, we tossed her face down on the bed and ripped off her panties, we left her little shoes on, she was so cute, her body was so tight, and those tits… "Get the fuck up your, show us those tits!" Jayme picked her face up off the mattress, she looked at me with pleading eyes, hoping that I wasn't going to make her do it. I smacked her ass hard with my open hand, I kept bringing down my palm till her skin glowed red. "Come on slut, show us your tits, you should be proud of.