Long story on that. I’m also fucking her,” I dropped that last little hot potato into her lap as a real shock to the system.“You’re shacked up... with your brother, Scott, and his girlfriend, and you’re boning her? Wow, that’s admittedly rather delicious in its naughtiness, even raunchiness ... does Scott know this? His girlfriend’s cheating on him ... with you? How long-term is this arrangement?” Carmen wondered openly as she took a bite of her Nathan’s hot dog with chili and cheese.“It’s not. She could also see the lump that was forming down the inside of his thigh. 'Oh dear; I hope I haven't just opened Pandora's box.'They reached their exit off the NJ Turnpike at about 10:30 PM. They traveled South on Route 18 for about five miles, stopped a local bar to get a celebratory beer and to use the bathrooms and then, before they could get into any trouble, they drove the remaining couple of miles to the job site. Gail pulled the truck into the back of the parking lot, figuring that when. That hot male to male action went on for a while. As the one guy was getting sucked, he said to his buddy, “C’mon, let me fuck you.” After more than a few verbal attempts, his buddy finally said, “No, man, no… You know I don’t do that shit, I don’t fuck.” That was all I had to hear, that was my cue… “I do,” I said, as I came walking out of my dark corner, naked, with my hard cock in hand. Although I startled both of them, as soon as they saw me walk towards them, they walked towards me. The guy. " I sobbed. But even as I verbally told Bryan we should stop, I did not remove my hand from his lap; I wanted to continue to feel his erection pulse against my palm. I did not push his hand from my breast; in fact, I traced my fingers along his rigid shaft. Nor did I resist his probing tongue as he kissed me deeply, and emotionally. "I love you too Brenda; more than you can imagine," was Bryan's response, as he started fumbling with the snap on the waistband of my jeans. "Bryan, maybe we should.