I guess because I was sort of his baby cousin even though I wasn't a baby he still called me his cutest cousin and that made me feel goodOne morning e...arly in the morning my parents came in to my room to say goodbye. I was still asleep but my cousin (David) had gotten there and would be watching me for the next week. My mom is a great cook and had made all sorts of casseroles and other foods which she left in the refrigerator. She also left us some money so that one or two of the nights we could. My wife Alicia was again nothing more than a wanton slut, sucking my cock as I pictured in my mind Alicia sucking the many cocks she had told me about. Some had even been strangers, who had enjoyed her warm, moist mouth just as I was. My hand was fucking her, just like Rick did while he had her suck off strangers. I felt the cum well up from my loins and fill my cock. I held it in as long as I could, and then exploded into Alicia’s eager mouth. Copious amounts of my pent up passion emptied into. ‘Be careful there, Mister,’ you frowned back at me. ‘You don’t want to make an enemy of me.’ ‘You’re right. I don’t want that.’ I deferred and put my head down in mock shame. A few seconds later, after I lifted my face back up, your oar must have slipped, because I caught a spray of water right in the chest. I think I heard you laughing, too. ———- ‘There it is.’ I pointed toward an island in the river. It was small, but there was a stand of shady trees, a grassy area, and a sandy beach on the. Live with seeing. I couldn’t live there, even if I ended up there. I can’t hate you for it.”“I’d understand if you did,” I said, “But I’m happy you don’t.”I realized this was practically a prepared speech.“You have never been anything but good to me,” she continued, “And it would be unfair for me to not grant you my friendship. But that’s as far as I can go. You are the father of our children, and I can’t take that away from you. I have to end the relationship we’ve had, but I want to be.
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