Thank god. I hadn’t intended to ever reveal that to Laura or to anyone else.- - - - -Back at her door, Laura kissed me on both cheeks and said, “T...hank you for a wonderful dinner, Bill. We must do it again sometime soon.”“The pleasure was all mine, Laura.”As I was about to walk away, she asked, “Would you like to come in? I have a bottle of white zin in the fridge.”“You won’t have to twist my arm for that. I’d love to.”We’d shared a bottle of white wine over dinner, so I wasn’t sure just how. They always had been a team, making up for the lack of love in the family by being best buddies. Sibling rivalry was never part of their life. But now John was discovering what he had missed, and hoping to make up for lost time, as was Sylvia. It surprised her how much she really cared for her stepsons now that she had allowed her emotions to escape and be freely expressed. She couldn't keep her hands off of John, continually touching his hand or arm or leg. Sometimes even caressing his cheek,. My bung hole ached so bad from the savage beating it just took, I let my t-shirt fall to the floor and grabbed my other shirt and tennis shoes and ran for the door. I fumbled briefly with the door locks and fled down the stairs to the street, feeling the copious amounts of sperm Bruce had deposited in my rectum, I decided to go through the woods and down the paths to my street. I stooped in the middle of the wooded area and found a log to rest on, I dropped my head and cried in humility as I. When she had come down off her orgasmic high, I whispered in her ear, “Sorry that we met in less than friendly conditions. I would love to see how hard you cum if I tied you down the way you get off the hardest. I bet you would even love it when I tried to bite your fat clit off as I shoved three fingers into your tight virgin cunt. Oh, you like that idea, do you.”Her panties got so wet when I was talking to her that it covered my fingers. Her clit had hardened back up, so I flicked it all.