." they both exhaled, exchanging swift, stunned glances. Another chirp, and a muscle car settled down on its shocks, blue with a flaming paint job.In ...disbelief, Ben hit the button again. Chirp, rumble; a giant monster truck. Chirp, rumble; a tiny Shriner parade car, complete with Shriner, waving at them.Jack looked dubiously at Ben, whose face was blank with shock; he was waving back timidly. Ben snapped out of it and used the remote again.Chirp. A gold painted, pimped-out pickup, stereo. The next day Sue had to get the train home early cos work had text her and said they had a problem and could she come back and help them out and Sue is very hi up in her job so it was a must she went. i walked Sue to the Train and we kissed goodbye and i said not long and i will be home, love you. i was walking back and my phone went off, are you and Sue about today? sorry Marcus Sue has gone home early cos of work so i will be just chilling today in the hotel and having a swim, i'll come over. She’d make me feel better.But the pain was still there, no, not physical. All emotional and raw. Sobs racked my body, and I just felt pathetic. I slapped my hands against the bedspread in anger. Moving through pain to immature thoughts of anger, of revenge. I’d tell everyone who’d listen what a complete whore Melody Rogers was. That would teach her. Guys get high-fives for having sex. Girls get looked down on. Not fair? No, it isn’t fair. But neither is getting your heart broken at 14 by a .... The husband was quickly on his knees between my thighs, taking my sticky and semi-erect cock into his mouth, licking and sucking me enthusiastically as he stroked his cock. I felt my cock slowly growing harder until I was fully erect. His wife observed my excitement with gleaming eyes. “He’ll want you to fuck him now!” she told me conversationally, “Won’t you, you little worm?” she added, raising her voice, challenging him. He nodded, his mouth still on my cock. “Well get up here, and clean me.