You and Kate met on the track team a few years back. You had a little fling, but never really connected. She was a little smug and bossy - you were ju...st looking for someone a little more laid back. Like you. But the two of you remained fairly good friends. You had a lot of the same classes, and she and Rachel had been friends all along. She was nice enough - a little annoying at times, but cool enough for you to still hang out with her. And she was pretty hot, so it was nice to have her around. I leaned over and spread my legs a little. He came behind me and I could feel his hard cock twitching. It wanted to be in my pussy as much as I did. He hadn't even tried to slide it in yet, when he told me he hadn't realized my pussy was so tight and he was going to need some baby oil. He left to get it and I was hungering for the feel of him inside me more and more by the minute. He came back, took his cock back out of his pants and I watched as his put oil in his hand and rubbed it all down. More silence. Deafening silence. His hand remained there. I had no idea what he would do next. Still more silence.Then he quietly called me a whore. How could I possibly do that? With our son? He always knew I was twisted ... but this? More silence. Hubby then took his hand from between my thighs. He brought it to my face and smeared our son's cum all over my mouth. If I hadn't felt overwhelmed with guilt and remorse, I might have enjoyed this gesture. But not this way. He repeated that I was a. . Tell you what Michael said Why dont I wank you and you can wank me off. He grabbed my cock and started to rub it, my cock soon, even though tired, responded to his touch. Id never touched another guys dick before and tentatively reached for his, what else could I really do? It felt strange touching another guys dick. It felt strange having another guy touch mine however my cock swelled with blood and hormones and adrenalin kicked in and I couldnt say I wasnt enjoying having myself wanked off.