Lester just sighed and went to his room, not having expected anything more from her. He'd long since gotten used to his Mom's noticing him only during... commercial breaks. Lester lied down on his bed for an hour, trying to get the pounding in his head to stop. It was a familiar ritual, which he went through once every week or two. Sometimes more frequently. Once the throbbing had faded, Lester got up and went back to the living room, seeing that his Dad was home and already sitting in a chair. If we are out, we’re with friends or we meet up at each other’s flats and fuck.Nobody knows we are together either. Sometimes I wonder if we are together. Am I his girlfriend? We haven’t told each other we love each other. We’ve danced around it. We have feelings, we’re not just friends with benefits but we are, fundamentally. Secret benefits no one else knows about. We argue over this. I get to the point I get pissed off being his secret and not knowing where I stand then threaten to walk. He. She had been living with her natural mother, since she left Mick for a more capable man in the bed. Even Tracy was not his, no, his mates brat, The result of a night his ex. had spent with Mick's mate, when Mick was away on business! Mick said that they were trying to get a baby and because of his problems, with his tiny dick and keeping it erect for more than a few minutes, he could not make it with her. She decided to spice things up and buy a micro-mini, fishnet dress. She wanted to surprise. J and were now naked, and with him one side of the bed and me the another, she took turns in sucking our cocks. I reached down to finger her cunt and met Js hand, we each put a finger in and finger fucked her for a while, she quite liked that. I reached across her and lifting and holding her legs open wide open, so her cunt was fully exposed, watched, my mind racing, as he slowly put his cock in her, She gave out such a cry of pleasure, what a turn on watching his cock fuck my wife., and for.